Lost
Here I am
In a boat
In a storm.
I’ve lost control of my boat,
My life.
Do I see death,
Or is it a vision
Of new life?
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Here I am
In a boat
In a storm.
I’ve lost control of my boat,
My life.
Do I see death,
Or is it a vision
Of new life?
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I wish I could control these thoughts,
Mere thoughts,
Like a dog on a leash or clay in my hands.
But I cannot control them
As you cannot control the weather,
And I am left in the storm
Without an umbrella.
You lost it and never told me.
I had no time to replace it.
I cannot control what you remember
Or how you feel.
You left me here naked, (more. . .)
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The love we once had
Is now a memory
The love in his eyes
I can no longer see
He is now someone else’s happiness
He makes her spirit sing
And gives to her pleasures
That to me he would once bring
I will always wonder
How did our love die?
I suppose I never will know
All the reasons why
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I used to associate being old with having lived
And dying young meant never having the chance
Now I have seen the old die
With more regret than satisfaction
And the young die so suddenly
But having done so much
I wonder which is the better way to go
If there is such a thing as the better way
Looking at you, your frail frame and lined face
I feel (more. . .)
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Writer, who are you?
Insignificant piece of dust
Everyone wants to be someone
Who are the special few?
Your dreams are just like
Everyone else’s
Everyone who had enough
Sense to dream
Like everyone else who had
Enough sense to realize
That things just couldn’t, wouldn’t
Turn out exactly the way you
Expected them to.
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