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Empty Chairs
Posted Oct 18, 2004
The invisible ,visible one, but not the one who had all the fun
Unspoken of because false love, was tough ,to bear like despair
Not caring that their staring , as its not me they see, when
Looking unintelligibly, not knowing just there showing disgust
Then discussing ,while sometimes around your space fussing
For pity sake, I’ll try not to take, up to much space deface
Your race as I strive to stay, alive ,living in your world, how absurd.
Behind this wall built without a thought, for you sought escape but instead raped
My freedom .Dishonestly with blocks locks , you cannot see ,locking me
Unavoidably inevitable a vegetable blinking , thinking why don’t you die,
I see the look in your eye, you don’t see me ,give you a look of pity
As if they must in distrust they look away, eyes like their mind
Blind to their faults not mine, they see what they’re told to right through
See not what they find ,unkind, is the sight, and if in fright they look again
Then if you return that stare the glare comes back as if attacked by what
By the thought of you looking back, yet, can’t see the person only the chair
Your are not there ,just a carer ,no repairer damaging ,imagining ,your helping
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Seeing and believing
Posted Oct 16, 2004
They’re always there their eyes staring back from the stairs,
Whenever I look up from my book, looking right through me
I see them I feel them crawling up my spine ,climbing in my head,
Wishing I was dead, I read on dreading what was coming when I heard the humming,
Was it, the image paying homage’s ,detecting the infections seen in those reflections,
Inspecting me for weakness ,oh the sense of bleakness ,staring at ,empty space
killing me with the coldness , boldness glaring, in their staring back , attack upon
My senses ,insensitive to sensations of information, in formation seen forming between these eyes
Acquiesce To the feeling I look towards the ceiling ,expecting dripping blood,
For my skin was sweating, thought I was getting closer to forgetting, those evil
Eyes on me, for I was to frightened to switch the light on ,or even throw the book,
When I felt more wetter,I thought it would be better if I took a closer look,
Oh did I feel so silly when all that was so chilly was the mirror ,image of my reflection
That was infecting my mind and watching me
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Summer
Posted Oct 14, 2004
The countryside is all abuzz with news from the bees whispered
By wasps all around the sound of humming summers song has come
And the while the butterfly’s Settles amongst the nettles,
The summer breezes teasing the flowers out of their beds
Bird song entices their fragrant scents, intoxicating the senses
The grass grows greener by the hour ,fed and watered, from spring
fresh golden Showers
Jealous of the azure blue sky ,the wind dithers, withers and dies
The sun in its adoration of the unfolding scenes below glows with
A contentment unseen by the moon asleep still tired from the heat
Of the day
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Tidal surges
Posted Oct 13, 2004
A look a sideways glance, but brief
the thief that steals reveals conceals
The thought thus sought, by body
taut was It for you ,or me, to see
For the eye that sees the lust
within those eyes that do so twinkle,
Like the trapdoor closing as tides
come in, over the shell shocked perry winkle
For seems so long that eyes of love, have
shone ,for me they call me Rip Van Winkle
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Reasons seasons
Posted Oct 13, 2004
Child of the night,
dances in moonlight
of sorrowfull dreams
or so it may seem
heralding the comeing
Winters solace
Long drawn out shadows
lead towards
skeletal trees
Turning to rust
Flaming red sunsets.
Silent night skie's
Grey clouds on white,
Stars out in day light,
Late bird calls mid morning,
Solitary warbling,
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