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lance-patrick-convey
Brisbane, Australia American born transplanted into Australia in 1991. Married with 4 daughters and two wives, one is an ex, but is still in the picture. Writing poetry relaxes me, so it would be obvious that i do not write enough.
Beyond the horizon of perfectly polished smiles & finely crafted lifestyles brothers, mothers, sisters & fathers passage time untethered lost i can see them everywhere, ( can they also see me ? ) ghost-ships silently sailing past reflecting broken dreams & sunken hopes treasure from ship wreaked lives stranded in the graveyard of childhood memories seeking beacons light for safe harbour searching for safe anchorage LPConvey
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Mar 11, 2016
Mar 11, 2016 at 1:10 AM UTC
Searching
God came upon Jonah one night in a dream said, " preach against Ninevah It's sins i have seen" God's spirit went one way but Johna the other he jumped on a boat and hid under cover The seas got much bigger as black thunder roared the crew found out Johna he was tossed over board As Johna was drowning he cried to the Lord " please God save me for it's you I adore " God showed his compassion and sent a big whale that swallowed up Jonna and to Nineveh kicked tail Three days & three nights the big fish did swim it's belly full of cargo Johna praying within The lord heard his prayers & gave a command then up spat ole Johna onto the dry land God said again , " go to Ninveh and preach , that city full of people my grace wants to reach " So forward went Johna to warn of God's wrath and just as he feared they turned from sins path Those people weren't Hebrew so Johna was jealous that his God would save a city so rebellious Then God spoke to Johna in the heat of the day " you care more for shade than sins washed away " " why be greedy with me ? I'm a saviour for all don't put me in boxes never run from my call " " so when that day comes that I ask you to go don't be like ole Johna and pull a no show " " but be like that whale that was ready to kick tail " LPConvey2014
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 7:42 AM UTC
Johna
Hello old friend peeking over dark horizons & exposing those ancient hiding places My spirit rises with you restless, like the tide I am homeless in my mind, as safe sanity slips into your grip of lunar lunacy heralded in by howling dogs & ambulances into the night I love you over the ocean, shimmering; the white light bed-spreading over me, warming me & my Cancerian mood You will never be a blue moon to me, sometimes red, yellow, silver lined and occasionally, eclipsing shades of black but never blue So big & bright so full in the night it's only a matter of time before you're " Coca-Cola-ing" across the sky " Enjoy " your space while you can old friend, because as old " Lucky Wilbury " once said " these times, they are a changing " LPConvey
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 7:35 PM UTC
Silent Partner
Around, around, & round you go spinning round & round your endless journey never ending your gravity holds us down The battles & quakes the shallow graves the hangings in the trees the plagues & famines the genocides & old age the deadliest disease? How much blood old mother spilled upon your ***** and all the bones you laid to rest help your flowers blossom? From Earth we rise and to you we fall you can smell us from below only those you lost to space can't help your garden grow LPConvey
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 7:20 PM UTC
Fertilizer
With every breath i take becoming one less to make my days at eighty would be, ( not that I'm counting ) , twenty nine thousand two hundred and from the cry of birth, " minutes start passing " As life on Earth spins and orbits around a dying Sun with that tag-a-long moon dragging the ocean, ( once again ) another foot, up some beach my wrist watch beeps!, " another hour passing " While ancient mountains fell tall trees, ( silently? ) around saplings bathing in new light & those birds, smashed eggs feed the Earth new life my alarm clock screams! " another day passing " Like the twenty trillion others before me, breathing in the air of loved ones ashes mixed, ( like a cocktail ) with the cigar smoke of new arrivals my birthday sings! " another year passing " My life orbits, ( like a vulture ) that dying Sun as the Earth re-invents its self with each passing, providing a beginning and while graves wait to fatten worms my death toll rings! " another life passing " LPConvey2016
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Mar 9, 2016
Mar 9, 2016 at 6:08 PM UTC
The Passing