The Broken Promise

I took a fall, they all came to see What was left of the old broken tree They chanted words of encouragement and sympathy With not a feeling, but feigning empathy The fire spread all around me Burning everything yet let me be But even though I was untouched by a flame The surrounding destruction …

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Between the Woods & the Water

Shadows form across the ripples Into a lonely silhouette they still The vast darkness of trees thickens behind As she starts to relive and rewind Her past lurks around every corner Towering over tomorrow with a smoky cover There's a bright light shining through Maybe it means it will, once more, bloom The woods lie …

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Back To School

Happy faces, laughing voices, playful screams This is the stuff that makes up dreams Summer's just starting Children out partying Oranges, reds, blues and yellows Swish and swirl together to make a world of color Flip-flops and sandals Pretty green candles This is the typical summer feel Oh! How I wish the world was back …

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The Summer Breeze

The summer breeze always blows so sweet You know it's always just a cheat There's always a catch, The timing doesn't match And you're left wondering what if, My darling, what if? The breeze is warm, light and soft It could always bring out a spontaneous laugh One that springs from joys unknown From feelings you …

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Summertime Bloom

In the middle of a bridge, in the throes of Summer Stood a young lass, strapped in, hooked and ready to plummet 'Til her death, they thought, is where she's heading Little did they realize, it's destiny laying the setting It was never about jumping and landing "Kaput!" It was always about falling in, possibly, …

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A Million Bottles on the Shore

“Walked out this morning, don't believe what I saw Hundred billion bottles washed up on the shore” Police said this, Sting cried once more Now I join them and say “Don’t let go!” I’m not the noisy loud sort Nor the kind to shout it out from rooftops I’d much rather quietly say I miss …

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