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 Oct 2017
Paul Hardwick
I see clouds of   words
I see clouds of   l♥ve
I see clouds of   pain
I see clouds   that hurt
I see clouds of  shame
I see clouds of   time
I see clouds of   the past
I see clouds of  rain
I see clouds of  thunder
I see clouds   that teach us all
I see clouds of   things to give
I see clouds of  things to take
I see clouds in   my mind
I see clouds of   given time
I see clouds of   hell
I see clouds of   hate
I see clouds of   to celebrate
I see clouds of   lost in space

I see clouds of*   ME.
P@ul ***.
 Oct 2017
Poetic T
If I was god for a day, Mmm would I cure the ills
of the world, would I bring peace even for a day !!

I'd put a single lightning bolt to the temple,
for what I have created in my
                                                        own image.
Doesn't say much for me then

                                                                   *"Bang.....
 Sep 2017
Poetic T
Her sleep is sullen, gently does she move
the garments that adorn her.
Creases forming over time,  
ridges adorning her higher reaches.

Upon these elevations does life cling,
majestic in its existence.
Beauty hides in grace and a thirst
for survival. upon high there is
No good or evil only life.

Upon the highest reaches of this breathing
world, where breath is far and in-between.
You will find a place of wonder and desolation,
each in harmony. Life is death and existence
is but a moment passing within creases..
 Sep 2017
Poetic T
I stood in a line of
              collected thoughts.
Each waiting to be served.


The line like a funeral procession,
                       slow motivation.
The moments that collect at the end
              packaged like meaning something.

But everyday I slumber in these wastes
                                                     of my life,
Creation is more than this, just walk away..
 Sep 2017
Paul Hardwick
Tomorrow I have to see the doctor
he gave me the time to be there
and that was 10 past 10 am
I don't know why he asked me there
I remember what he said the last time
dragging his eye's of the computer screen
that reminded him to look concerned
told me another gland has broken down
then wrote down the pills he gave me that day
that in some way replace it
ten past ten
is my number in the doctor's hands
my father used to tell me
and he was very wise
remember son that living
is dying in disguise.

not worried at all.
P@ul   ***, Unless I forget.
 Sep 2017
Poetic T
I had a relationship with death,
She had a grip like no other on on my
Heart
Beating,
She said I was the only one
But I knew there were others,
That I was not her only one.
She had a grip of love on others hearts,
holding others in her arms.
She was by my bed side,
Whispering,
Muttering,
Saying
What was and what could have been.
Her breath so cold on my soul,
does she not realise the pain in my heart.
I had an affair with death she was
By my side.
Then she said we would be together forever,
She kissed me and I left this place.
Never to see my love again.
 Sep 2017
Poetic T
We are the yearning
                   of another,
when we fall silent

We are a circle,
                that has been spun
for a millennia when we fall.
 Sep 2017
Paul Hardwick
Who do you love?
Why do you love?
How do you love?
Where do you love?
When do you love?

So why Love?
Do you not love me?

Love P@ul.
P@ul.
 Sep 2017
Jellyfish
I want to hide my face and cry,
I'm tired of no one understanding why.
I bluntly say what's on my mind
and yet you say that I've lost my mind.
Nothing will change, because really
my feelings don't matter.
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