Tag Archives: YEG Poet

Poetry: Memories

Memories Memories are timeless The mind can easily Drift in and out of the past Weaving between what was and now is Moments pull you in Painting a kaleidoscope of colours A new vision unfolding before your eyes Time changes … Continue reading

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Poetry: Prayer To Pluto

Prayer to Pluto As this next stage enters As my world exits its orbit Take me on a path Of forgiveness and release Let me see Death and resurrection Chaos and control Show me To release negative energy Recycle with … Continue reading

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Poetry: Art

Art Memories of time Long passed Spark emotion Some unwelcome Some cherished and rejoiced These are the emotions that give us literature Art Music The fuel To channel into art that will Change the world These memories Give us the … Continue reading

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Poetry: Missing Piece

Missing Piece The missing piece. What I had sought after day after day. Sleepless night after night. It was hidden in my own mind. Like a coded secret. You ruined your own life. I had watched it all unravel. An … Continue reading

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Poetry: Absence

Absence I stood under the warm water until my blue fingers turned pink. Blood ran hot under my skin again. I still felt the cold in my bones. I tried to shake it off. It’s not real. Just the absence … Continue reading

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Poetry: City For The Dead

City For The Dead I saw you and yet I kept quiet I left the lines I had rehearsed unspoken My heart still broken I had my glimpse of the way Our life could have been I saw the light … Continue reading

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Poetry: Death of The Season

Death of The Season The dead leaves crunch beneath my feet. With each step I take. Only a few stragglers remain on the branches. Some drop to the ground. When the wind picks up. A yellow leaf twirls and dances. … Continue reading

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