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haydn-swan
haydn-swan
Come take a walk, join me in my moonlit charade, shadows play, darkness sings, the curtain opens and the act begins ...
Electric eyes that try and see, yet you think you know me, the truth makes you squirm, yet in credance you will never learn, It's the essence of your belief, hollow pots that are full of grief, tantric words massage your soul, shouting words from a fathemless hole. you think you can take it all, but a trip always precedes a fall, there's alway something left to sell, but no more words left to tell.
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Mar 23, 2023
Mar 23, 2023 at 8:46 PM UTC
Credance
I see the twinkle still in your eyes, the grey clouds closing in on your smile, ambiguous laughter still echo's in my ears, ghosts that walk through the shadows you cast, reaching with a hand I cannot touch, grasping I wish to touch your soul, there are tears but only in my eyes, not yours, I see it tearing you away, like a desert carcass waiting for the rain, disappearing, fading, translucence. if I could only wear your mantel, takeaway the weight from weary bones, time to rest your head on my shoulder, sleep only sleep, my sister, sleep, tally with me and we shall ride the morning.
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Dec 23, 2020
Dec 23, 2020 at 2:22 PM UTC
Translucence
If you could feel what I can feel, Sleep would be kept from you too, Watching the sheep count my dreams, Waiting for the rain to start, Torn into pieces before the dawn, Phantoms twitch into life, They watch me squirm on the edge of a knife Imaginary tunes ring in my ears, Dancing round the room held up by strings, Never ending words upon a canvas soul, fluttering ribbons on a maypole, Waiting for the clocks to laugh, The mists of time choke my breath, If you could feel what I can feel, Sleep would be kept from you too.
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Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 4:02 PM UTC
Nightscape
our mouths go dry, our actions get lazy, our anchors unmoored, our directions change, our bearings are misaligned, our charts remain unplotted, our complacencies swell, our greed metastasise, our ignorance nurtured... *How then, would our story end?* .
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Jun 18, 2020
Jun 18, 2020 at 6:07 PM UTC
If...
Deep within Under my skin I am the worrier You are the scar Silent you are Beneath I am the worrier You are the scar.
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Jun 8, 2020
Jun 8, 2020 at 2:58 PM UTC
The Scar.
There you sit on your stand Waiting to be played Calling me Play me play me As I pluck your strings The dark deep sound Deep within My beautiful bass.
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Jun 6, 2020
Jun 6, 2020 at 3:46 PM UTC
The Bass.
On the ground you swirl around In and out among the graves Slowly and silently And as the church bells chime Silently you disappeare Until another day.
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Jun 5, 2020
Jun 5, 2020 at 1:37 PM UTC
Grave Yard Mist.
I see you in the water I see you on the water Floating gracefully along In the mist Like a white Swan My beautiful water ghost.
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Jun 5, 2020
Jun 5, 2020 at 1:34 PM UTC
Water Ghost
"Egg Shells" Tip toe tip toe Silent foot steps Tip toe tip toe Walking on eggshells Tip toe tip toe Too afraid to talk Tip toe tip toe I'm walking on eggshells
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Jun 5, 2020
Jun 5, 2020 at 1:10 PM UTC
Egg Shells
You told me no one would come, never listen to the voices in your head, walk on paths that lead to the dark, to the moonlit heavens amid the stars, take to the old wooden ships, ships that sail to those ports in your mind, the vanity contained in your youth, the way the curtain always falls on your truth, smiles that hide in the gardens of solitude, heinous streams at the back of your soul, hands held out, make me grasp hold, take me away, take me off the grid.
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 4:22 PM UTC
Off the grid