Poem
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Inner Id
No danger in this spherethat begets eyes in the morn redwith a false tone sometimes I hearof ill conceived notions in my head. They come from the outsidewhere slide into number two I doof the chamber there’s danger, strifecolors me red but I am blue. Here in the morning I have a timemaking myself ready Continue reading
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A Face For You
My faces they make a face at meand I’m perplexed by mystery. A joke for every occasion persuadethis little jagged edged blade fades. Cut I want to not the sky abovefor from blue hues I have found love. That is why despair I find fair,in shock from life I sit and stare there. What face Continue reading
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Actuality
Above love is of dove from a sky spry,the dirt must love what you dig and supply. In the fertile soil there is turmoilthat would cause the deepest well to boil. Here there is near the flames I call hell,I find a home I call it well to compell. Air I reach for every day Continue reading
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It’s Faith Seen
Feel it and reel to a two partin the art of the mark some arkhas me travel baffled in a gavel starkin this skin again has me start. Tell of the vice but be nice I mightkeep sleep to my own condoned lighton the subject you bring I object rightside of your face seems tight. Continue reading
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Skeletal
Inside I’m ugly, basic and shamedfor the things I do like you same.I have no feelings of angst now,I have no blame in this skeletal frame. I am but bones of flesh I guesstomorrow will be okay.I don’t know how to live with myselfwhile deep blood seeking touch sustains. I push it down as long Continue reading
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Alabama
Sweet Alabama in my mind,Tennessee is where I can not seeyour golden hair anymore;the last time was in front of my door. I was young and did not see clearthat in my life loosing you only did I fear.It was long ago and I sew what I reaped,and I can not keep it hidden beneath Continue reading
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The Lord Knows The Soul
Lord knows the soul,father knows not an ounceof my mind he is blindbut the Lord knows I count. My purpose is to serve,and I think from all aspectsexcept mine because I’m fineI’m nothing futile I give respect. For the ones who guideI feel comfort and pridein them in my eyesI care not for hurt mine. Continue reading
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For A Smile I’d Go Miles
Bless the air that gives breath,and those who I’ve hinderedfrom the songs I’ve renderedfrom birth that I got off my chest. I love to think I can go on,singing a joyous song.I wish others could ride alongand see me at my best. I don’t know what that is,proud is my heart it’s loudto confess the Continue reading
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Basic Instincts
Weak am Iin the flesh I fail to failmy basic instincthides but beckons I sail. Desire for meis as strong as a pull can be,underneath beautythere is a beast. Summon my despairand I shall wallow in tears,that soak as if rainand stab as if spears. I call to my myselfto make everything okay.The day is Continue reading
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Wine Of My Design
Over the sandslies a blue shaded fanof calm that dictates commandmy feet forward demand. Night fight delights the mobsas sight and mightmakes the eyes soband the heart feel no fright. Adjacent the faces twiceis a tune not so nicemade of my own devicethat has me in a vice. Blue waters callinside I find myself rawof Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
RMC 