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Do you know how much I miss you my friend We had a love most couldn’t comprehend You will always be in my heart You were there from the start Now you’re long gone And I have to carry on The waves of time are passing by through my tears But I have learned to…

God is with me day and night His-breath my only air He has shown me to live right So righteous fruit I bare I am at my best, when Bringing it out in brothers In this life I shall invest My loving faith in others Forgive me if I boast For humble I wish to…

As the lord sees fit With guiding hands I make my way Through treacherous lands Of falling trees And devouring sands I stick to the word Thy Heavenly plans Protect me always For I honor thy name Make me a winner In this life-long game I walk the path Of right direction Dissecting my ways…

I am more of a poet Than a writer More of a diplomat Than a fighter I am more of a real Than a faker More of a giver Than a taker I am more of an intuition Than an intellect More of a kindness Than a disrespect I am more of a hybrid Than…

I am going to meditate On meditation as everything Is calm around this night As all are asleep. I am In the stillness, but not of it. As restless as the nonexistent wind, I palpitate, regurgitate. The purposeless as meaning Does not cling to silence. Hear outside. The total Picture reaches this very Paper and…

I have gathered all the flocks. That were left. The great beyond calls The versifiers away from home. Wolves call to the distressed with Simple songs. Caterers mingle amongst The vigilant observers waiting out the tryst. Why dispose of the daily bread we cannot Consume when jackals call out names Of troubadours long gone to…

its funny how time allows ink to dry, after the storm of watered down colors one shade magnifies, its funny how time allows a heart to mend, after the chords are pulled someone assists in reattaching them, its funny how time allows the worst to occur, after the pain the black and blue seem as…

a war of words & emotions erupts each night, a war leaving one doomed to stress and the other doomed to repeat his steps to the next fight, a war fought by two adults with no results besides more air to fill the gap, a pool of thoughts pours into my brain, the weight causes…

Oh mighty men, how can you boast? After the many ways we trampled your gross! Oh, how can you even asked what we can boast? For our ways was refined from other mighty men woes! And its assured that we will trample again Your wrong gross from the start to its times’ end. Yet, We…