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Tag: Self

Strange

Strange, how the world In its infinite variety Continuing its journey through space And time Proceeds and recedes in its revolutions And evolutions While I, Peering over edge of this […]

Fit

Fit Like a hand in a glove A foot in a sock Fit Like a runner A body building world winner Fit Like the colors on my walls The echoes […]

Nevermind

Nevermind the things I’ve said The things I’ve done Or what you think I meant Nevermind just who I am Or who I was Or who I’m meant to be […]

Root

I will flow follow the river find my way along the stoney shore and take root where root will take

All

The Devil whispers quietly in the chilly morning breeze, My name is spoken silently amongst the ancient trees. In a voice so primitive, seldom heard, more seen by eyes that […]

Will Be

Not ready Not ripe Not grown enough To take the hype Not prime Nor time Nor able yet To read the signs But I’m willing and able and learning to […]

I Could Tell You

Would you listen? Could you even hear the words? Of a place not far from now Of the person that will be Were I see your path Blindly I see […]

Porridge

Peeling like leaded paint On broken boards Held by twine And good intention The suffering of the feeble mind That ridiculous infection of misdirection Bound by illusion And kept in […]