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There is a key to open up and look inside of me
and see the river flowing
the mountain growing
the seeds I'm sowing,
unlocked I'll be
a symphony you hear just use the key,step inside be near me let's be free, together we can sing in harmony,
two voices singing from the same song sheet, you just can't beat it,so use the key to open up and then we'll both be free,
our ship that sails upon the sea,the mountain growing within you and me and all you've got to do
is use the key.
I am diametrically : opposed to the closure of night shelters,those helping hands that reach out to the disadvantaged,the homeless and those who have been savaged by circumstance.

What cost,the chance of some warmth,conversation,the realisation that all is not lost?

But
'we've gotta picka pocket or two...' Tory blue and Labour too,both are guilty in the dock.
The judgement said, 'we only followed where others led'

We have a way today to pay and finance those in poorer circumstance,we only have to open up our hearts and give a chance to them,the Women and the Men who have hit the harder times.

I've been there,done it,read the book and it is ****,don't let the press steamroller you and make you believe it could never happen,it's true it could be you out there,
and I don't care who you vote for but I don't like you if you close the door on those less fortunate because you've got more.
I told you that I love you,right,
were those not words I spoke last night?
Well,
I fell
and so I guess it's true,
three words that tell you
I love you.
Come do it nightly
bite me lightly
squeeze me tightly
remind me
I'm a sprightly
lad.
Today,
you'll not find me at home
don't knock my door
don't telephone
I've gone to Brighton by the sea to catch a boat to Italy,
and underneath a pasta tree
I'll write a card to you
from me.
Trending,
it's like bending light
you write a poem
sometimes you get it right,
and the other times you struggle on,wondering
where the rhyme went wrong
I get along alright
I hit,I miss but that's okay,I know there'll be another day,another write and one more losing of the night,
bending light is trending right?
I use these views to choose the words which follow on
and if no views then it is if that I am gone
from memory,
remember me?
addiction free,
except for alcohol and nicotine and some things best not talked about,some things I think are best unseen except by me and
she,my Queen.
Amused by views I sometimes lose perspective and get far too big to fit my boots,but
I come from humble roots and humbler stock and so have learnt to lock my vanity away,yet
this I say
(because no one else will,)
I'll write until my blood turns blue,I'll write with ink and water too and if you choose to not take peeks or views
you lose.
Only one eyed pixies dance with glee and in seeing half of what I see,when it's ten past three to me it's only twenty five to two to those who dance with glee,did you follow that feat of maths?
well
pixies glow when it is dark to light the pathways in the park so they can play as if it's day,if you glow you'll know it's true 'cause you will be a pixie too.
It's simple really so deal me in,spin me in a pixie twist,I want to be kissed by the Queen of them all,the belle of the ball,
call me a dreamer.call me a fool but I graduated from the pixies high school.
And if I dance,and dance with glee with a beautiful one eyed she pixie, will she only see the good side of me?
She said last night that if I wished I might kiss her,
she's very kind like that and
doesn't like to leave me feeling flat or
deflated.
So I wished and kissed her tenderly,
she responded quite
magnificently,
elated,I
went for more,it was then she went inside and
closed her front door,
and I went home
alone.
In a world of thanks or no thanks where each grumbling tank fires a shell to remind you that this isn't hell and the street corner dwellers,those newspaper sellers try to hawk you the news as if their views were their own
and in the window displays that lay out the facts,that you ain't got no money and can't pay your tax
where the odds are stacked against you but you knew that anyway,
there's a sunny day arriving soon,a good tune playing on the wireless set,just have faith we'll get there yet.
Thanks.
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