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Peter Kiggin Nov 2017
All dreams have no conclusion
Is this why we live in this confusion
Find clues but no real solid solution
Like a chemist that makes an impossible potion
Most of us with little comprehension
Like the Lion that fights the snake is it better to be agile or full of power and precision
Weapons of the ****** form are interesting because they risk their lives with most decisions
Humans and animals can talk their way out of a physical confrontation
The spider makes a web to which other insects fall prey to them
We eat the rest because if they do not hold any defense against us but we gain sustenance then killing humanely is the far less evil conundrum.
Peter Kiggin Nov 2017
The Eagle and the heavens


If you fly like an Eagle you may reach the heavens
You walk and see the mysterious life we have lived along the way
The Eagle says you must take every step carefully
Once again you will meet in a dream then you will find long is the road and the Eagle has shown you the way
You may reach the heavens but you wish to stay just for another day.
Peter Kiggin Nov 2017
Silver saucer shaped spaceship dreams.




magnificent silver space suit please;
as I journey to a cosmic galaxy full of extraordinary things,

floating endlessly in a kaleidascopic machine;
the void of space is insignificant when light beams,

a field of planets to watch as the spaceship glides into an atmosphere fit for human beings;
a glimpse of a world so magical like being born again but is it a dream,

I see oceans of colours of that I have never ever seen;
pink gargantuan dolphins jumping ten feet out of a purple wavy sea,

a land of such diversity and fruit on every single tree;
green jelly tasty and strawberry creams,

animals who speak english and say good morning and thankyou and beg your pardon if you please;
all different shapes and sizes and colours it seems,

I find opals and diamonds and ruby's in magnificent tall orange and yellow rock faces as high as the eye can see;
but I have no one to share all this with and I remember and wake from my dream,

eight fifteen in the morning and the alarm that satan made rings and rings and rings;
next time I go back there I will take a girl and we can go skinny dipping with the gargantuan pink dolphins and after we can talk politics to the bright blue owl that sits in the green jelly trees.
Peter Kiggin Nov 2017
NO ONE KNOWS.


no one knows



as darkness descends my sorrow shows

a broken heart forever froze

a sadness that never goes

an emptiness where love once glowed

a deep awareness of lost souls

a desert endless with no tomorrows

a shadow where a man once followed

a condescending word or look swallowed

as society does not care or share nor borrows

a few words inside my mind that always wallows

as light ascends there is no sorrow

as darkness only reminds me of the past and why in light beauty of colour always and forever knows.
Peter Kiggin Oct 2017
I see your reflection in my mind.


I see your reflection in my mind as the sun disappears
Pink sky turns into blood that runs my wrists cut tears
Take me now before my mind turns and thinks of you my dear
The pain washes my mind and now I'm thinking clear
My soul turned black and my heart is weakened by a fear
I hit the needle and flew away to a place I can stay concealed
I beg no return only that the pain has gone in my mind the wheel
I was a prisoner behind thick ancient walls and a window closed with steel
I see her dancing like the devil around a graveyard and even the boy came to deal
I run I run...................I run I run..................the deal was already done
I layed upon a bed of waves that rocked me to sleep for a hundred years it feels
Morning came and I smell fresh air and the snow had left a sign on my window sills
A hospital patient I'd become because I saw things and heard things that I shouldn't think was real
The children know because the parents lie to speak of broken promises and how to teach them not to feel
Never promise what can't be done and never bargain with the devil because your mind will forever think of evil.
Peter Kiggin Oct 2017
The passion

The endless passion I have for you
Nothing compares to a heart of a fool
Believe what is written because I know it's true
Desire is a weapon but only the few can consciously do
You pulled the trigger and always will pay the dues.
Peter Kiggin Oct 2017
Night

Black is the sky and stars shine so bright
Reach for the bright and far out of sight
Come to the light and all is white
My mind opens heights and I look down tonight
Far away from satelites and wood burns kindle light
No more parasites and black birds dance while in flight
Blue smoke surrounds I like and moss I sleep on pillows so slight
It was a dream of whites and black but until there'll be orange blight.
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