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You can get your way
by talking through it
you can get your way
by having a wit.

You reason your stance
and hoping the best
as you know that you can't
make people impressed.

Things are never achieved
by argument and force
as some might believe
but never win the course.

The reason in your way
is the only helping hand
which helps you to pay
the value of your stand.
Sometimes i hear soft footsteps
Walking in an empty hall
Softly invading empty rooms
Nothing to see
Only to hear
Are these my spirits
Walking around
Trying to gather
My thoughts
I scarcely know
what to believe
either way offers
me no relief.
 Jan 2020 Lone Chimney Sweep
Khoi
Love
was in the air

I
simply
looked around

you
had me at a stare
Amber ponds of beauty
An empty canvas
I once was
Clear, pure and yet to be discovered
I desired the simple touch of paint
And envied the true essence of colour
But
When the day finally came
I wasn’t painted
Beautifully
Yet invaded
Brutally
By the darkest shade of misery.
mistaken as civil,
but I am just still.
my dismissal-
little but superficial.
falling ill
placed in shriveled grass.
To You: alas,
I am just sitting.
perfectly,
remarkably still.
H E C K
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