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" Who will look after us ? " 1. 11. 2017 |
Its getting too dark Too dark see ―
There abides a fog that entombs a lonely silence
like the peace on a shoreline that will never be
Genetic seeds sown, unweeded cancer grown tears ―
An unpicked mango sized tumor, to be reaped like tears of grief
The kind of hidden misery losing love breeds
Like a bullet to a lonely heart that only wanted to be
an unthrown stone within an unknown mazy blackness
that has grown into a mountain too steep to climb
My head is heavy and heart empty bleeds
A river of teardrops coursing beyond this deliverance
a twisted line to some predestined nebulous black seas
Where is the love ? Is this amazing grace ?
A heart broken no longer runs after love
like a thirsty deer
to the reflective mirror pool
The silence of this blinding snowfall
embalms the ground of this garden
I’ll leave behind in the parting wake
A bitter sweet symphony unchained
an unsung song released
adrift in the indifferent breeze
I’ll leave behind in the parting wake
A bitter sweet symphony unchained
an unsung song released
adrift in the indifferent breeze
An elusive peace like a crystalline deep river
will never flow close to me ―
Harlon Rivers … 1. 11. 2017
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When a tree falls in the forest ... will anybody hear ? 1. 11. 2017
note: 1st line nod to Bob Dylan
from: Knockin' on Heaven's Door
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