Category: poetry
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know one left behind
now lets run . We’re not looking back, we ride this wind for the force within. We will stumble and roll, but like Stone these terms written of our soul For each day I run, behind bars love Reaches for the Sun, be grateful for this fun, the Love Lost behind, is another battle won.
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in side road
Everywhere I go I find my music no man people. As I age and put energy and finance towards the massive current of docks and chains, I often find other lost sailors. i have no family close to me so I try surrounding myself at the least in my own like-minded environment. Though I do…
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self be side you
as Autumn sets in and we move into those fall music events period. (‘same old friend the wind and rain’ GD) The crowd does thin out allowing the faces of the season do become more clear. Take this in well and enjoy the comfort of blankets, campfires, and hot cider. This is for Those who…
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onward
you keep on trucking, keep on rolling, keep on flying in this state, what a twisted fate, the trail behind us with hope for tomorrow, love pain storm and sorrow. this day is everything that we will ever know, run and run and on with the show! stand in the day of what you have…
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absolute
Music and Love can’t explain ? Let’s try and try and try again Let it be written and let it be written a million times then 100,000 the Bell chimes over and over here it clear , through a dew drop or 30,000 in cheer, ringing it loud, ringing it now, ringing it here. What’s…
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this is what it is
why to follow this rhythm what can I say, i run towards love everyday now this can be tricky to say the least since love is a popular name used of the Beast so many run when the light shines down, soon after the preaching is done by the clown stay straight with the self,…
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story of you
this is what it is, why to travel, why to follow this rhythm? what can I say, when asked, but that i run towards love everyday. now this can be tricky to say the least, since love is a popular name used of the beast. so many run when the light shines down, soon after…
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go2you
one way to go is what they say, casting night within the day, so that many can Howl and lead the stray, Onward in secret silence you pray. We know how to be, flow with the mother, to each their own tree, sorrows like tears will be washed away. Walk now so free, walk now…
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remembering the heart of the matter..
the music I listen to turned into a more deep connection to my own spiritual growth and a seeking of the truth in my own way . the music I listen to is relatable to my spiritual growth.not by intention, in synchronicity taking me further down this road. as a young person I was more…
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my little wing,,
as I listen to ‘joy of my life’ by Chris Stapleton, i’ll always have the memory of singing it to you, every time I hear it I’ll be thinking of these times of you my dear. As you sit in the other room howling and making your silly beautiful sounds, i embrace every moment because…