Future Hope Poems

Diaries left open and letters framed,
chronological ink waving from a horizon, gone.
Clothes hung to recreate a wedding, a dance, a touch – 
enclosed in glass...

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What the future holds for us , no one knows for sure
Hopefully in the very near future , headlines will read for cancer we have...

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He struggled so for many days
And even years in many ways.
Sometimes it all became a haze,

Until life seemed just a chore
And so, it ends; he...

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results may vary
when words pursue their quarry
people turn wary

simple is better
even in Dear John letter
feelings unfetter

angry verbs go rogue
no matter how softly spoke
estrangements invoke

lurking cold...

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I sit beside myself and think,
And try to evaluate my life;
Yes, my life that is blotted with ink
My life of which evaluation would cause strife.

A...

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I've been trying to find balance in the sheets,
but they keep scolding me.

For action to be taken, my dreams shall disappear.
And the knife is forced...

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I exist, though my presence feels seldom acknowledged. Fighting replays of tunes to woe is me, my own Ted Talk; that unconscious internal victims speech....

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One day we´ll be far away from here
With both our minds oh so clear
Hand in hand we'll walk down the street
And then I´ll give you...

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Upon the tracks, the train does glide,
With people inside, a bustling tide.
I wonder their thoughts, as they journey along,
To places afar, or where they belong..

Are...

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I hope for a day where the world doesn't end,
I hope for a day where I can find peace,
I hope for a day conflict will...

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No one only her eyes 
Glimmer beyond the sunlight 
Rays of hope still present 
She faintly smile 
May my happy days come?
She question herself multiple...

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#12: Space Ghost-ed

Let's naught add to Space's new oddities,
we've space between our ears, with a spare room.
Silos hushed ... Grace spots our credulities,
our space mid-ear's...

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Picture portraits of us together in the placid plantation of peacefulness that is lit with emotionally righteous wit
Pleasant sounds fill me up and thrill me…ascends...

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Driven insane by sorrow, there’s no tomorrow to cure it…
Honestly, I’m in vain and so guilty…feeling way less than legit…
I’m holding you close in my...

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In shopping centres, bright and wide,
Where our dreams can fly and glide,
We wrap our hearts in things we've bought,
Forgetting stars, by city lights caught.

Yet, whispers...

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