Our darkest day was approaching
as we looked outside in ore.
The garden was overgrowing
and we could see the path no more.
...
The sound of the morning
whispered clearly in my ear
as the nightingale sang it's melodic song.
...
The day started evenly
with no one to avail.
As the train was running steady
rattling over every rail.
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Our hearts beat in unison
the rhythms of our life
sometimes calm and slow at beat
but sometimes fast and full of fright
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The song it lingered in my mind
a song I'd heard before.
It taunted me and beguiled me
as I knew I knew it more.
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The Sunlight flickered in her auburn hair
as she walked upon the wandering sands
Like a mirage drifting upon a sea of gold
Her beauty surpassed
...
The slate Gray clouds
rose endlessly above the silken rim.
As the distant hills reached out.
and birds gave life to the Sunlit sky.
...
Hands across the Sea
It started during war time
when the world had gone quite mad
...
The dunes wandered indiscriminately
about the barren land
As life itself lay dormant
beneath the golden sand
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Come sit with my a listen
to the tale you'l have to hear
About a young mans story
Of loneliness and fear.
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To be free is the aim of most men
But to be free and toil
Is the aim of the few
If the few toil
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I sit here all alone at night
thinking of the past.
Will my memories fade with time
or will they always last.
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THE STORY
Hi feet were large and out of shape
and he walked along with a wide gate
...
Your eyes like pools of ice on a frosted pond
entered my heart and melted all within.
Sorrow was a thing of the past.
As I watched you move with an unknown grace
...
The last time that I saw you
was in a pleasant dream.
While sleeping the afternoon away
trying not to be heard or seen.
...
For the life of me
I couldn't tell
what kind of dog it was.
It had one green eye
...
Come to me with willing arms
and with your hands outstretched.
And comfort me in our hour of need
so I will not forget.
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I have pains in my fingers
pains in my nose
and pains in the parts where nobody goes
Pains in my back
...
The Night was warm and peaceful
as I walked along my road
The sands of time had caught up with me
As on and on I strode.
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The ability to write gives you freedom of speech)
The Beast Of Darkness
Our darkest day was approaching
as we looked outside in ore.
The garden was overgrowing
and we could see the path no more.
The gate was covered in brambles
and the grass was knee high deep.
It was as if time itself
Had surly gone to sleep.
The light of day was breaking
and the birds began to sing.
But we just stood here waiting
for the darkness to begin.
The clouds passed by in dark array
as the hours went along.
Until the ending of the day
and the birds had stopped their song.
Then from the dark appeared
a beast but not of man.
That took our eyes from within us
then in the darkness ran.
We stood and watched as time went by
never to see again.
The beast of darkness as he ran
and took with him our pain.