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14 Oct 2013

·Gale

The planet is flat You froze on the verge A matter of fact Two abysses merge Two abysses claim And you comprehend That “up” is the same as “down” In the end You stay on your feet Still able to fight But ready to split Your beautiful mind Your hell is around - your only belief Reality frowned as you tried to live No shelter, no friend No lucrative craft The story is bland And boring enough Your foe is blessed Your love is a tale It’s written, assessed And put up for sale So wishing to stop That terrible mess You murder your hope To welcome your death You look in the eyes Of darkness and wait It’s rolling the dice Deciding your fate Now listen to me The voice of your heart You wanna be free Get rid of the smart Alas! Who is sure if death can release? Its face is obscure A phantom to seize But you do not hear The reason I told So tired of fear You almost behold Its marvelous smile Its friendly embrace Forgot for a while Your goal on the earth Not even forgot You can not recall How talking to God Entrusting your soul You wished to try And saw it so clear And knew: that is why You need to be here That aim could inspire A million lives So greatly desired Beyond any lies The image of love… Your memory’s blown The abyss above The abyss below Your planet is flat A spurious coin If only you heard That genuine call If only you knew That on the reverse He’s searching for you And blessing your birth 25/07/2013

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Gale

I'm not an experienced poet. I'm not a competent critic. Obviously I'm just someone, who needs to pour out his heart. I've chosen this way, or maybe it has chosen me. I write in English not so long. The most of my poems were written during last...

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