A brief Encounter
A chance meeting of Like Minds
They discuss their lives
They seem to do well
These two hearts beating soundly
Across miles of time
Nights spent together
One more special than the rest
A timely absence
Futures are Discussed
How will the two’s tale conclude?
No one is alone.
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Poetry can say
But poets can never know
The pure righteous truth.
Am I a failure
For letting you go? Or am
I fooling myself?
We are both the fools
Love made me blind, and you deaf
We are but children
When I dream tonight
Promise you’ll visit me so
I can feel again
Soulless I have been
Unable to think, breathe, feel
And even to dream.
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Silent victory
A Night filled with promises
Kept and held Faithful
Laughter does not stain
Nor any voices proclaim
This joyous refrain
Unbridled Hope springs
Flowing forth in quiet mirth
And humbly I smile.
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Is it wrong of me
To rejoice, smile and perform?
Shall I be morose?
From sorrow sprang grace
This was not my victory
Who, then, shall be glad?
Is it arrogance,
This feeling that drives me on?
Or something less vile?
Humble, I have been
But today, pride-stained am I
My ego bellows
A lion is pride
A lamb is humility
And I merely grass.
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Ah the Theatre!
Magical and Marvelous
The best spent ev’nings
Ah the Theatre!
Fun, Full of Frivolity
Nights of wonder, Yes
Ah the Theatre!
Glorious and bygone days
Friendships stay the time
Ah the Theatre!
Rehearse! Block! Prepare! Perform!
All the world’s your stage
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Two men of like mind
Took journeys into Debate
On subjects of God
Life Lives and men breathe
Can this be Coincidence?
So much Random chance?
God? A pretty thought
In practice, Dim, Impotent
Better thoughts have I
Thoughts are effortless
‘Tis rightfully so they be
God makes Gifts of them
Imaginary
Frivolous Children’s Whimsy
It cannot hold true
How else to Explain
A Truth of Nature be Life
Gladly, I believe
Pale, petty, pointless
Proving pitifully plain
Pray’rs paint no pictures
A sadness, to Me
You choose not to share my light?
Your Paintings are Dark
Be not dissuaded
Follow no path but your own
‘Tis what makes you great.
Two men of like mind
Took journeys into Debate
On subjects of God
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