Wade Harlaine Poems

Through the green valley and past the crooked tree
there lies a place of love and tranquility
where food and water are in abundancy
and children play happy free from tyranny.
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My heart is like the Ocean
as it feverishly yearns for land
a quest for true emotion
held in an embracing hand.
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She sleeps beside me does not know
my heart bleeds profusely a sickening glow
and while she wakes I do caress
knowing the heart loveless no less
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It is like a splinter in my very mind
stabbing into the core of my existance
the answer elusive and evasive does bind
to a firery cave that chokes with persistence.
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I know you’re with him now
every thrust a dagger in my heart
every kiss a lash tearing at my flesh
I see legs entwined locking bodies together,
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I think he loves you best
No worldly grace compares
Outshining every jewel in every chest
Coveting all, mankind stills and stares
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The duller the blade is sweeter
For while this sacrificial flesh is slain
It abates the yearn to meet her
This vision I paint may sicken
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Walking in a mystical elastic haze
In a blanket of magical lambent light
emoted by an element defying gaze
enraptured as the moon in night.
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There is a long journey in this heart
The distance a million miles back to the start
and the weight I've carried for so long
would break a man twice as strong
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For the time lock away religion, its verse often misunderstood
And educate the people its intentions always good.
Melt down all the weapons for wheelchairs, limbs for the lamed.
Reassess the futility of war the loser always blamed.
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