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KEEPER OF THE FLAME Who will be keeper of the flame The fire that lights my soul Who will know that I was here Who will care. Whose memory Will I be When my shadow fades Sign in to see full entry.

THE VALUE OF BEING HUMAN Nothing special this life of mine Ordinary and spectacular At the same time The expected and unexpected Surprise and disillusion Moments of wonder Moments of hurt And Pain. Normal things No reason to complain. We live till we die That’s the story No fame No glory Just The... Sign in to see full entry.

MY POETRY murmurs of memories that pass my way pieces of dreams and reality t hese are things I tell in my poetry. bits of a tender heart that fall and die a ravaged soul and the effects of Time the fires of passion and cold despair a body in pain and no one to care where it begins and where it ends... Sign in to see full entry.

UNTITLED Flashes And Litanies Of Memories A haunting That never ends Shadows in dark corners Reliving Again and again Scenes Of Failed possibilities. Sign in to see full entry.

JOURNEY Twists and turns No straight road Jagged edges Passion burns. One me dies Another is born. Moving on Borrowing Time And Feeling worn Stolen moments I’m on my way Round and round I go again No beginning No end. Sign in to see full entry.

APPLAUSE Running around In circles Trying to please the crowd Laughing when I w ant to cry Not allowed. Everyone loves a clown That’s the way to go! But Now it’s do Or die For me Before the end of My show. Sign in to see full entry.

IMMORTALITY Streaming thoughts Passing through Moments blue Wishes you were all here with me I know that is an impossibility. Where do souls go When they leave? Mystery. I see you in a glance or two In my face The way I move I am all of you. You are my energy. One together For eternity Sign in to see full entry.

THE EQUESTRIAN He rode horses A marvel to see One entity Together A wonder of motion Poetry Never A flaw Simplicity of Perfection Ease and grace Awe. He used to ride horses Gone are those times Just a reflection But still You can see Him dreaming Of what he used to be. Sign in to see full entry.

ONLY A MEMORY It’s only a memory Nothing more Moments lived before. Sweet and sad recollections Reflections of A piece of life as it used to be. The best And The worst You gave to me. Sign in to see full entry.

The Swan’s Song [ revisited] Have you ever watched a swan Gliding across a mirrored lake Or pond Perfection in movement A magnificent dance of grace and order But only on water. They say that a swan sings Its last song That can enchant the human soul And stun hearts of steel With sorrowful tones The... Sign in to see full entry.