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paul-lost
Dublin I'm afraid to go inside, for lost I will become. In memory and rhyme
Love is a melody without word Music with discovery heard Rhythm to a heart's accord Percussion to a mundane world A song written with beauty in rhyme A song sung with test of time
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Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 9:08 AM UTC
Love is...
My restless mind beckons your call A falling domino setting water through stone A chain reaction calling the heart to ease A mindful armor anxiously waiting to please My mind beats my singing heart Tumbling logic Emotionless motioned life Robotic poetry remains mechanic lies A bloodless heart can't love But your words give my heart a call A tune for a story told A breath without flatline drawn A mystery to a mindless fall Can my restless mind let my heart so sing Could a song be worth the fear it brings Do not consider the end at all Might a moment be enjoyed for all
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Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 9:06 AM UTC
Longing for moments
Restless mind beckons at your call A falling domino setting water through stone A chain reaction calling the heart to ease A mindful armor anxiously waiting to please My mind beats my singing heart Tumbling logic Emotionless motioned life Robotic poetry remains mechanic lies A bloodless heart can't love But your words give my heart a call A tune for a story told A breath where life's waiting and bold A mystery of a potential mindless fall Can my restless mind let my heart so sing Might there be a song worth the fear you bring Might a chance be without considerations grow Might a moment be enjoyed for all
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Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 9:01 AM UTC
Battles within
Sometimes I long for the days when we made music It was not just heard, but seen and it was great I guess that as time heals what can be broken It can also expose cracks in foundations never made We never lived in times where we were present 'Cause the next day and month and year won't forsake I guess we never noticed we stopped recording Reciting old songs to audiences that were in wait We dreamt up castles for the future We lived by streams where water quenched our souls I guess as times brought droughts we never noticed The music silenced waterfalls of thunder as we broke But I don't regret the songs that we made perfect The cascading rumble of our dancing dreams in wake I guess the pressure of albums never written Doesn't make me forget the music that we made
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 10:59 AM UTC
Music made
Love is a melody without word Music with discovery heard Rhythm to a heart's accord Percussion to a mundane world A song written with beauty in rhyme A song sung with test of time
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Feb 9, 2016
Feb 9, 2016 at 6:41 PM UTC
Melodic love
Attraction pulls me closer Your flickering flame is art Promise drew emotion A moth to a burning start Cursed in the ending Sang songs of a crying heart No promise to be broken Burning moth, without a start
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Feb 9, 2016
Feb 9, 2016 at 10:44 AM UTC
Burning promise
Rhythmed hearts change with time Molded souls no longer twine Everything ends Paid for our crimes Let me go let me be Let hearts grow again kind It is time to let go Let space allow me to find Cruelty grows although it is fine Mosaic of dreams You're no longer mine Let me go let me be Let me grow without bind It is time to let go Stop bungling my mind Lifted shoulders reveal Worlds filled with shine Break free from this burden Let the stars aline Let me go let me be Let emotions unwind It is time to let go Tears leave you blind Let you go, to let you be Gave words that were kind It was time to let go Buried memories behind
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 11:45 AM UTC
Let go
Empty heart with no sorrow Paid a painful tithe Broken bones of tomorrow Journeys without time Never be they forgotten Never repeat nor abide Broken heart filled with sorrow Empty cast of our lives
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 11:34 AM UTC
Journeys without end
It's time that's lost And never found That keeps your mind Far from the ground.
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 11:28 AM UTC
Timeless gravity
Heard you were looking for me The unobtainable dream I'm an not what you think I am not what you seek I'm convoluted Twisted Happiness brought, sowing sadness Joy paid in pain philosophical, a hopeless romantic, a cynic and a fraudulent hypocrite Everything you are yet nothing you want to be.
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Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 11:27 AM UTC
Who am I?