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The disease is spreading No one will be immune The bacterial strain No cure Relationships are infected people are sharing the virus In their beds In their homes In the streets It's communicable The dyeing are unaware The infection Technology grows you can't bury the dead The graveyards are full The disease spreads one to another Society needs no cure unlike the diseases before Death is not painful However,slow.
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Jun 12, 2019
Jun 12, 2019 at 12:33 PM UTC
Technology
Goblins, gremlins ghosts and more Tricksters and treaters candy allure Parties, parades, dances galore Masks, costumes,   gowns to adore. Whatever you do, don't open the door. Happy Halloween
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Oct 31, 2018
Oct 31, 2018 at 2:34 PM UTC
Halloween
I'm lost in the heap of the unfound. Tossed away, as an old garment. Within me, there's an untold story. While I lived and listened to you Never surrendering my own misfortunes. Castaway in some box, or clutter. Never being told. My silence grows. In time, I will not be remembered. Just an old story. Another tale. Once vibrant and compassionate. Heart strong and mighty. Now frail to another. Just another lost manuscript never to be read. Thrown away. A journal of a lifetime. George Maris
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 8:55 AM UTC
Lost Manuscript
“The fault lies within ourselves” The tearing down of a person A breaking of the Spirit The ruining of self Infliction by other person’s words Growing up among the abandoned buildings Once thriving with production They became empty The soul seen through broken windows Cold and damp Waiting to be torn down Stripped of its resources for pennies. Until there’s nothing left An empty shell Set it a blaze Until it’s nothing but ash. Then cry over the empty space Remember it when it was a productive enterprise Forgetting about the time it was empty,
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Jun 28, 2018
Jun 28, 2018 at 11:55 AM UTC
Rubble and Decay
Chained to these walls I can see only the shadows The fire gives light to these dark silhouettes I call them by their names Puppets, people, or books. They're  my company and must be real. I perceive only what I see. Silhouettes and shadows that are real to me. I force myself to turn My shackles are tight I embrace the company of  my companions Puppets, people, and books. I know them by no other names. Inspired by The Allegory of The Cave
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Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 11:49 AM UTC
Poem Imprisoned by Reflection
I can't see in this smoke filled room Only shadows Lifeless forms, standing like wallflowers It's quite I stare and they stare back I'm in a portrait painted in smoke and dust. Surrounded by lifeless people It's in my head. Formed by my imagination I sit and wait Until the smoke clears The dust is gone
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Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 4:14 PM UTC
Smoke Filled Room
I've waited for the knock on the door. I could hear the sound of footsteps coming down the hall. I'm awakened  in the night by the sound of screams They're coming from the next room. Hollering my name. I feel its presence getting closer. My cries cannot be heard over its sound. It's ruthless in pursuing me. Like an officer pursuing a criminal. My determination weakens. I give in to its capture. embracing eternity. Forever singing, fearing no more.
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Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 9:12 PM UTC
Death
My window is open and all I can hear are those birds. Chirping, chirping away. It never stops. I find myself mimicking their sounds. Like a broken record, stuck in my head. I turn the window fan on to drown out their noise. I still hear them, chirping. They are stuck in my head. I close the window of my smoke filled room. Puffing another cigarette in quite. Until I open the window again, I can't get them out of my head. So, I smoke and the fan drowns out their noise. My room is clear of smoke, but filled with birds.
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Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 7:24 PM UTC
Open Window
I am bound by every bone. By blood. Captured in my mind, is your beauty. You are loved more than love itself. More than life. The peace I feel when I'm with you suffocates all my fears. No one can replace your touch. Your smile, You I love. I've watched you for a lifetime. I've felt your pain and suffering. I've shared in your laughter. I watched when you mourned. laugh with me. Cry with me, Bring me to my knees. I beg you. I love you. If only I loved you as I love you now. For you are me. Self love.
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 10:36 AM UTC
True Love
I have no memory of its companionship. Solace and gloom surrounds me. Slipping away in the distance. Lost forever, Never to find it. Only a faint memory of what was. Words never to be spoken again. The silence, Choking me while being romanced. As a bride who lost her husband on the wedding day. Empty bottles Covered in dust. Never to be filled. Searching for happiness, Without being close. Never to be found.
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Apr 21, 2014
Apr 21, 2014 at 9:52 AM UTC
Happiness Lost
I've been away from home so long. I remember people as they were. I speak to them quite often. It seems the same. When I gaze at them now I don't recognize them anymore. I still see them as they were. I'd like to keep it that way. The future's not sure. I ask anyway. Can I keep it that way?
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 8:58 AM UTC
Old Age
A Goliath I created. Magnified, tripling it's size. My wounds are already afflicted before I charge. Grief has caused me not to rise. My heart is heavy with such despair, A burden heavy and large. I lay down my sword because of the weight, It is the very means of my defeat. It's time to rise from my knees Stand strong and straight. My courage is not in my hands but in my heart. It's time to play my part, Face that giant and really see. He's much smaller than me. Cast him down I can pass Continue on my journey. At last
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 8:51 AM UTC
The Giant
When I lay upon my bed, I pray. When I awaken in the dawn, I pray. My comfort is found in my prayer. When my time has come and my days are ended, then, and only then, I will stop praying. For my prayer has finally been answered.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 2:57 AM UTC
Pray Without Ceasing