Can I help
When I can barely
Help myself
Worth noting
That it can’t be anyone else
Who can give the help
From my own hands
Lent for a day
Of finding friends
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Monthly Archives: August 2020
Before the Dawn
Before we rise
To full consciousness
There is a moment
Of deep slumber
Recovery of the moment
In it’s darkest places
So we take respite
In a new day
On the way
Now and Then
A bit more
Could lead to a bit less
Focus
On the right details
None the less
On a desert night
With an open sky
I lift my hopes
Up high
The Daily Stew
This news
Is nothing new
We just should have knew
That politics and corruption
Is all part of the stew
That these posers brew
In the private of lives
They steal the stars from the sky
But what do I know
I have no job
Nowhere to go
Just an itch to write
I am for truth
But rather write what I simply know
In Time
In time we grow
In time we can understand
In time we hope
We can return
To what we had planned
But in time it will be
Not today
Or tomorrow
But sometime soon
From the Few
From the few
A new start
A new expectation
To take apart
From the old hopes
Of yesterday
The Digital Guillotine
Guilty
Guilty
No need for evidence
Guilty
That is the mantra
So that we can all watch a
Public rebuke
Of persons involved
Whether the accusations true
Or unsolved
We have created the new defacing apparatus
To take down each other
What remains is little status
Make no mistake
Truth has come out in these times
For which good ends meet
But we have to be careful who we publicly
Skewer in the digital streets
So lets seek justice not malice
Peace not war
What we have learned
We still have so much more
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