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Don't Go Outside

Post by carndo » Wed Apr 11, 2018 9:49 am

the old cold north
has come to play
wind blows
howling like an angry wolf
daring anyone to step within that circle
teeth like daggers
which rage like a screaming child
bitter pain
felt within the bones
yet one hears the whisper
don't go outside

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Within The Darkness

Post by carndo » Wed Apr 11, 2018 9:58 am

within the darkness below
where those shadows jeer and laugh
yes poke fun of those that they can
yet it matters not
no one is paying attention
and why should they?
instead
life continues
the light finds away
whether some want it or not
yes there's a balance
to most everything
though it's up up us
to simply find it

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What Does Draw Us?

Post by carndo » Tue Apr 17, 2018 7:51 pm

what does draw us to a certain reflection?
is it our arrogance
or vanity?
or is it maybe
just curiosity
that nabs us
when we aren't paying attention
those dark shadows
that remain within
that rippled bend
within the next corner
where we find that need to explore
those spaces
within a certain discovery
which has certain intrigue
that somehow
needs to be satisfied

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That World Of Water

Post by carndo » Wed Apr 18, 2018 1:16 am

that fog rolls back
into the distance
where visibility is almost nill
and yet
it really matters not
for the day continues
into that world of water
where oceans mire
within a certain siren's call
singing to those sailors dream
where their voyages find
those ports of call
within the four corners
most have never traveled to
only fancied within their dreams
or heard about within tales
they's read about
or seen in some documentary
within National Geographic
and yet...
some answer that call

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A Certain Point Of View

Post by carndo » Wed Apr 18, 2018 8:27 pm

it's funny
many talk about the month that they were born
and what it might mean
from a certain point of view
and it you really look at it
Does it really matter?
logically I could see it
within that certain lens
and yet...
I do have a pulse
not everyone centers their belief
within myths
ancient as they may be

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Soulships

Post by carndo » Wed Apr 18, 2018 10:13 pm

soul ships
that rise within the horizon
into what purpose
is anyone's guess
yet they sail into new ports
where that journey
finds a destination
within the winds
of the four corners
those coastlines
of unknown civilizations
that rest within a certain imagination
those autumn constellations
where one can see Taurus
within the stars

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Those Green Eyes

Post by carndo » Thu Apr 19, 2018 10:59 am

those green eyes
that follow your ginger hair
rich within that touch of time
where someone finds that warmth
within the heart
where an angel smiles
telling that they care
sweet smells
from that vanilla perfume
seasons found within the sun
where romance finds that passion
communion with that bliss
lingering into that oblivion
where emotion searches
whatever it can

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The Upcoming Storm

Post by carndo » Thu Apr 19, 2018 12:45 pm

within that granite shore
where the lighthouse warns
for the upcoming storm
where the rain
finds that rumble
within the lightning
winds rise and howl
waves crash
on through the day
and yet
somehow brings that change
unexpected into the seasons
and yet
when the storm subsides
a certain rainbow
brings that promise
as to what
only time will tell

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