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(Follow The Crow)                            As I fell into a dream                         there he was once again                         To give me Knowledge,                            to break the chain                           Years have passed                         since I heard the crow                            Come fly with me                               It’s time to go                          My fear grew weak                           as we flew so high                            I knew right then                         I wasn’t afraid to die                             Into the clouds                         which felt like home                        Beyond the heavens                        is where I will roam      The Lost Poet   6/23/21
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Jun 25, 2021
Jun 25, 2021 at 9:13 AM UTC
Follow the Crow
Was it your guardian angel or an illusion     did it protect you or just block out the truth     There is something hidden in your soul     something evil and dark from your youth     It’s something you feel deep down inside     flashes of reality are coming to life     All these years you have locked it away     like a shadow hidden deep in the night     Changing your thoughts of who you are     false memory of a child fades into the night     Your ambiguous mind may finally be free     cause darkness always gives away to light     Your hearts on a quest to find out the answer      to a question the world my already know      In a world that you visit only in a dream      In a time that you lived way long ago      It gives you peace just for a moment      but in time you end up in hell      You may think that your life is so normal      but your locked in your own prison cell            The Lost poet        5/22/21
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May 25, 2021
May 25, 2021 at 9:59 PM UTC
(Search For Reality)
(My Killer) I saw the reaper in a dream In the night he came to me To scared to run,to scared to scream I felt the end was near I saw my killer that same night staring into my eyes I thought right then,I’ve lost the fight And he has finally won Through all these years I was blind When he appears I close my mind I fought with my shadow I couldn’t get away I’ve ran from my own soul I couldn’t stop to pray I met my killer that day He was finally free Very hard for me to say but the killer was me The Lost Poet 11/16/20
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Nov 17, 2020
Nov 17, 2020 at 1:29 PM UTC
My killer
(Year of the mask) As I look around I gasp for air Millions of people With a faceless stare I can’t understand This world today Why are people dying Why does are youth disobey The world we know has disappeared The way we are Is what we feared Can’t see family Can’t see friends Oh please God When does it end Who can we trust Not a soul today The ones we looked up to Has lead us astray The Lost poet 9/3/20
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Sep 4, 2020
Sep 4, 2020 at 3:29 PM UTC
Year of the Mask
{ Personal storm } Take a look around my friend and once again you’ll find the sun Is the weight of the world on you did it take away your fun I know you can’t see the road through the pain and the tears Your world is falling down Inside your soul you found your fears But it’s not time to lay it down It’s not time to call it quits Rise from your darkest hour and drag yourself from the pits We all face our own demons we all face our private hell You may feel that you’re alone  and there’s no one in the world to tell Take a look around my friend the storm will finally end Just remember you’re not alone And the sun will come again For a friend The Lost poet 5/19/20
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May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 9:53 AM UTC
Personal STORM
(Wind on the Mountain) I stood on the mountain I looked around to see A world God gave us Just for you and me I felt the cold wind blow from the north Such a beautiful feeling here on Gods great earth Release your fears and come with me I’ll take you to a world where we are free Where eagles dare way above the clouds Where serenity takes hold far away from the crowds Where the rivers flow and the wolves they run you can reach to the sky and touch the sun The Lost Poet Elton Stallman 4/27/20
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Apr 27, 2020
Apr 27, 2020 at 10:02 PM UTC
Wind on the Mountain
I have a gift sent from the Lord, It’s been here from the start. He gave me the eyes to see his word, and a lonely but beautiful heart. He helps me release my pain through poetry and songs He showed me how to capture the rain And put it where it belongs I’ve walked these wicked streets In the mist, I took a wrong turn I still breath and my heart still beats and I’m not ready to crash and burn I still have something to say and a lot of music in my soul As I kneel down and pray I cling to love and rock ‘n’ roll Elton Stallman The lost poet 4/17/20
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 8:15 AM UTC
I here words
( Remember the footprints )                                                             I give you a piece of my heart                                   So yours wont break alone                                   What's in Gods plan for us                                    Will always be unknown                                 If I can only take your hand                                 and  make every thing alright                                    But I can't,I'm just a man                                  Only God can help your fight                                   When the wind grows cold                                    And you can hardly stand                                    Just take another breath                                       And always remember                                    the footprints in the sand                                                                        Please forever  be strong                                      And take it day by day                               It's up to you too keep your faith                                 we are all here to help you pray
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 6:59 PM UTC
Remember the footprints
( Remember the footprints )                                                             I give you a piece of my heart                                   So yours wont break alone                                   What's in Gods plan for us                                    Will always be unknown                                 If I can only take your hand                                 and  make every thing alright                                    But I can't,I'm just a man                                  Only God can help your fight                                   When the wind grows cold                                    And you can hardly stand                                    Just take another breath                                       And always remember                                    the footprints in the sand                                                                        Please forever  be strong                                      And take it day by day                               It's up to you too keep your faith                                 we are all here to help you pray
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Blood on the window     Tears on the floor    What lies inside      My silent war     Years have past       I’ve kept the pain       Staring into        The pouring rain          With my heart       I forgave          to the memories         I’m still a slave           The scars lay deep           Within my soul         Once again          I’ve lost control          Another tear        Runs down my cheek            Will I ever find          the peace I seek
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 6:35 AM UTC
Window Pain
(We’re All Afraid)                  Lost inside ourselves                 we know we are alone             The wise holds the strength                to the future unknown                   From a child to a man                we try to show no fear                 But in the mist of reality                      life is so unclear                         On the outside             we shine like a golden stone                      But in the inside                 where afraid and alone                 In my brothers eyes                I can see his despair             But he can end his pain              with just a little prayer                  The Lost Poet Elton Stallman 4/21/1
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 6:35 AM UTC
(We’re All Afraid (DRAFT)