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Taylor Ganger Jun 2017
I am losing feeling
Ever growing colder
Gripping this warm wool blanket
To protect from the fear
To hold onto a little warmth
Before this fire fizzles out
Taylor Ganger Jun 2017
There doesn't seem to be an end
To these thoughts, my friend.
Another day of this pain passes
While choking on the vacuum of space.
Darkness truly is the absence of light,
For I cannot escape this wicked plight.
The illusion of time aside, we've already
Lived and died – it is together, I hope.
I long for our time to glow
Much like a dead star in the night.
I wish for us to glimmer back,
Brighter and hotter than anyone
Light years away could ever imagine.
I'm sure we will bring life
To a world unknowing.
Until then, my friend
We must keep growing.
Dedicated to a dear friend
Taylor Ganger Jun 2017
Listen now
And listen clear
Our time always draws near

Live for the future
You selfish Man!
We really do need a plan

Without divinity
Leading us to fire
Focus on what we desire

Feel that
It is cold out here
But we won't lose to the fear
Taylor Ganger May 2017
I.
Falling through the sky
Dodging the time
A victim of reason
And the lack thereof
Faster now it keeps flowing
Rivers rush and rivers pull
Out to sea and drowning
Submarines may come and go
But there creeps deep red rust
Slower now it all seems to happen
A loss of kindness and a loss for rage
a loss for touch
for feel
for words

II.
A loss of everything
Besides the thunder
A distant rumble
An urge, a spark!
To the blaze to keep on
Swimming now, faster than ever
Impossible to keep up
Outlandish dreams
Lands of incredible beauty
And the will to live
Onward with this forsaken time
Keep it going for I will prosper
An illusion to our minds
It moves nowhere
With nothing to hide
A concept that whispers to move
To go, to go forever
Beyond a wicked cage
For freedom – grasp it now!
Taylor Ganger May 2017
Echoes on this wild night
Under the timeless glow
Howl, cry loud for these lives
Before they are burned
With the smell of oak fire
A longing for more

Dance with the shadows until
Day breaks on the morrow

Stars far and dead
Live to share this time
We shall have it now and forever

Faster, ever so faster it goes
But never cease, we never have
  Jan 2017 Taylor Ganger
Ola Radka
Time.
A flowing river.
Nothing is granted.
Nothing is given
Forever.

You can’t touch the same water twice.
No moments are the same.
Nothing lasts forever.

I immerse myself in its water,
Collecting moments like pebbles
And putting them in my chest of treasures.
Taylor Ganger Jan 2017
Where would we all be
When our organs are failing
And our hair white
If we were all still together
Fellow friends who I have lost
To death and to life
I wish I could know
How it all ended up
A reunion of sorts
To recall what has passed
And to finally see what we have become
Nothing we ever dreamed I am sure
But all I can do is imagine
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