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 Jul 2021 Chuck Kean
amy
Guilt trip
 Jul 2021 Chuck Kean
amy
look at what you’ve done
an angel in the eyes of the source
the ones who battered you, crushed you
manipulated your mind, twisted your sanity

take the leap, dear one
don’t look back at what they’ve done
rip the sugar-coated invitation to hell
take your time, no time to dwell

believe what your soul is telling you
not everyone is a liar
listen to within
and elevate higher
 Jun 2021 Chuck Kean
RobbieG
Hours left to live
the doctor said so to me
so it must be true
 Jun 2021 Chuck Kean
LONE STAR
He calms down my demons melts my sorrows understands my misery
There has never been one like him for me
He is a perfect piece of my jigsaw puzzle of a life
The perfect lyrics to my only love song
In a universe full of billions of people he is the only one for me
A person who understands you details of you that nobody notices like nobody does and pays attention to the little details of me
 Jun 2021 Chuck Kean
AlienneilA
i was going to write something
poetic and witty
then realized i was neither
 Jun 2021 Chuck Kean
Nobody
Joy
 Jun 2021 Chuck Kean
Nobody
Joy
My mind is lofty
wound up in the sound
of joys heaven sent
a recompence of dancing in the clouds

I've come and gone
and all those marooned feelings that arise
seem ethereal as the winter moon
reflected in the summers tide.
Only fools
can be fooled

Everyone has time
But few
can recognize "The" Time

All things are made
manifest by light

The night will shine like the day , for darkness is as light to you (Psalm 139:12)
The winds of change
are blowing in
a spring hymn
Cape Town café

drink up it's gospel brew
as black as ink
and I will ask you
what you're thinking
how you're feeling

is my love only in theory?
does it mystify?

look plainly at
your hot cup of gloom
watch it stimulate the tongue
and give away
fidelity's holy fire
that once lit the fuse
of addiction

within the skin of this burning man
 Apr 2021 Chuck Kean
Erika
i spend my days
pouring myself into the cups of others

only to find that
when it’s time for myself
to take a sip

all that’s left
in my cup
is the remainder of a girl
who gave too much
self care is extremely important. most days I fight my depression by putting smiles onto others faces, but forgetting about my once bright smile.
His eyes spoke profoundly what his lips couldn't utter.
©Sonia Ettyang
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