Poetry – PenAndPaperStories

Consequence

Oh to have dreamt of death Or freedom In this world’s surround… And then contemplated tools Or in and out Nothing formidable was found… Yet still the thoughts Or thrills Reflecting only what was done… And while tortuous Or deserving Lest the consequence not be fun.

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Forgiveness

Pebbles and rocks Rivers and sand People and places Fantasy be damned… And over the edge Where fantasies live No hunger or suffering Just something to give…. And numb as it was Alive was inside Not for what was lost- But for what finally had died.

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Living

It’s not knowing Or thinking Just hoping Or dreaming It’s not nothing Or everything Just stopping Or going… It just is And breathtaking

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Break

Yes!
And that

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Days and Time

Oh time you stump me-

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I Would Like…

I would like to start with what I know- And share a special gift…

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Again

Patterns simply repeat again

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Challenge

Life is a challenge And mistakes make it real Love is for life While moments are a steal… Chances are fleeting Occasionally a bit of luck And even when you are moving It feels like being stuck… So you take a chance Or maybe even a fall… Challenge everything Or on one roll bet it […]