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Kal Kirk Mar 2011
Your memory I keep,
Behind closed eyes,
And though I try to sleep,
I remember my goodbyes.

I called myself a friend,
But I wasn't enough,
to stop your untimely end,
And pull you through the rough.

So this day each year,
I'll remember what you said,
And I won't shed a tear,
As I remember you're dead...
March 17 2009...
Kal Kirk Mar 2011
I love you, you love me,
I send so much, you send so little.
We laugh and tease,
It all seems so perfect.
So why does it feel so unbalanced?
Kal Kirk Mar 2011
Tiny bright lights,
Dance through the sky,
When no clouds are in sights.
The move and shift,
Creating obscure shapes,
When through the universe they drift.
But soon a bigger light will flash,
And the party must stop,
When with the dark they dash.
Kal Kirk Mar 2011
Who's to tell,
What is 'right',
When everything,
Could be wrong...
Kal Kirk Mar 2011
Strong, big, and there,
He made his presence known,
As he strode through the great plains,
That elephant's greatness shone.

Small, hidden and quiet,
She was generally inconspicuous,
As she ran along the dusty ground,
That mouse chose to make a fuss.

She didn't like his attitude,
The way he was so vain.
He didn't like how she challenged him,
And thought she was a pain.

But the mouse showed him up,
Oh she put him in his place!
And the elephant for a while,
Refused to show his face.

So the elephant learned his lesson,
And does his best to steer clear,
For the mouse knows,
That in him she installed fear.
So this is me trying to expand my poetry topics and so I'm writing about things that inspire me. This particular piece came around when I was remembering my time in africa and the elephants.
Kal Kirk Mar 2011
The beats run through my head,
The vibrations like a drug.
I close my eyes,
I see flashing lights and patterns,
The ambiance fills my core.
And as I open my eyes,
The music stops.
But I smile as the next beat fades in,
And I await my next adventure,
I'n a land of harmony and tempo.
Kal Kirk Mar 2011
I am a colourless girl,
In my black and white world.
I long for some warmth,
To erase the cold and dark.
I hate this pain and fear,
My death I see is almost here,
I need a saviour,
To take me from my colourless world.
Just found this in one of my notebooks..
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