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Where Fools Have Trod

Where Fools Have Trod

Life is a most mysterious journey;
with dead ends; along the way;
sometimes, we need an attorney;
to disclose the light of day.

Each life has its very own dead ends;
where darkness guides their path;
none survive without love or friends;
where the demons only

Creations Of The Mind

Creations Of The Mind

Many consider the mind like a computer;
due to it’s faculty for calculations;
among its duties; it’s a thought commuter;
when the mind takes its vacations.

The mind creates lifetimes of dreams;
some of them, when wide awake;
thoughts travel; as meandering streams;
constant;

World Without Love

World Without Love

I feel so alone; unbearably sad;
I’ve fallen, below; from above;
loneliness; slowly, driving me mad;
I’m lost in a world without love.

Although passions often run deep;
most involve only lust;
the lack of love; leads me to weep;
love can’t exist; without

Whatever You Want To Be

Whatever You Want To Be

You can be, whatever you want to be;
or so, a wise man once said;
the choice is yours; you have liberty;
to our dreams; all are wed.

Although many believe in destiny;
others; think it’s not so;
we’re able to choose; who

Planned Obsolescence

Planned Obsolescence

In life, nothing is designed to last forever;
our cars simply cannot self-repair;
planned obsolescence is really quite clever;
it’s a part of designs; everywhere.

Inanimate objects can never self-repair;
engines and tires simply wear out;
once, worn out; they became, just there;
a reality;

The Hush Of Loneliness

The Hush Of Loneliness

Life is more complex; when lived alone;
there’s nothing else human around;
the only voice you hear, is your own;
once you’ve left hallowed ground.

Hallowed ground was the womb of birth;
the fountain of life’s creation;
heresy transformed us; to a life

Afraid To Love

Afraid To Love

Life is a mixture of challenge and leisure;
a mysterious energy, created above;
the ebb and flow of heartaches and pleasure;
all brought together for love.

Loneliness is life’s most toxic season;
no one is happy; when alone;
love welcomes in, voices of reason;
out of

A Moment In Time

A Moment In Time

While sitting, watching a television mystery;
I lapsed into consciousness, sublime;
my mind lost several minutes of history;
you might say, moments in time.

My thoughts can’t recapture; what I’d missed;
a significant memory was gone;
time cannot measure; what doesn’t exist;
consciousness

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