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Poetic justice Jun 2020
As the noise turns to quiet And the light slips away I sit back and ponder Over the thoughts of the day Tired but relaxed I look to the moon And the tree's as they sway The beautiful stars glimmer As my stress fades away No more anger or rage Just me and my thoughts As my pen glides across the page..
Evening all. Hope everyone is staying safe.
Poetic justice Jun 2020
I don't need a special day to bring you to mind, The days I do not think of you are very hard to find.

Each morning when I awake I know that you are gone, And no one knows the heartache as I try to carry on.

My heart still aches with sadness and secret tears still flow, What it meant to lose you, no one will ever know.

My thoughts are always with you, Your places no one can fill.

In life I loved you dearly, In death I love you still.
Poetic justice Jun 2020
Underneath the layers of flesh surrounding this man wrapped in a costume of sane looking skin, lives an angry madman living a lie on the edge of insanity, and Deep. Thought Poetry always wearing a grin.
Poetic justice Jun 2020
We are the adventurers & creators.

Stargazers and barefoot wanderers.

chocolate lovers and magic makers.

We are the ones they call mad.

We're the ones that came to shake this **** up.
Poetic justice Jun 2020
As I lay back
and put my music on,
My mind drifts away,
And gets lost in the song

I remember as a kid ,
The beat would have me beaming,
Then I grew up and,
realised the lyrics have meaning,

A sad song could leave your eye's streaming,
A happy one can have you,
reaching for the ceiling,
The is nothing better to cater for every feeling.

So if your thing is hip hop, pop or rock n roll
The is no denying that music is good for the soul.
Poetic justice Jun 2020
It's getting frustrating,
Trying to find inspiration,
In a world 🌎 full of discrimination.

You see, I'm an old soul,,
I've watched the years roll by,
And the world has turned cold.

I'm getting tired,
I think I'm cut from a different cloth,
Trying to fit in, but feeling lost.

Day by day i continue the fight,
I live my life in the shadows,
Dark is my light
Poetic justice Jun 2020
We were given a beautiful world to call home,  
A natural wonder,  
we were once free to roam.  
Amazing landscapes  
and animals to look at in awe,  
Until selfishness and greed
was planted into our core.  
Money was invented,  
Which divided the rich and the poor,  
Power obsessed tyrants,  
Creating mayhem and war.  
We couldn't unite,  
Because of race, colour and creed,  
Even though red.  
is the same blood that we bleed,  
Not willing to except,  
Each others beliefs,  
So now the pendulum swings,  
And we prepare for our last sunrise,  
I say these words with a tear in my eye,  
It's sad, but no surprise,  
We created our own human demise
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