My ossified plans
Didn’t play out
The way I was hoping
To make an entrance
Instead defeated sounds
Mumbling
In a time of exclamations
More of a comma
I should have know
That is life
The real drama
Ossified Plans
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Blank Stares
How long can I go
With no emotion
Until it pours out
Like some magic potion
Upon the floor
What will I do
Until I find out
I guess I never knew
Mistakes Made
Mistakes made
Voluntarily
But knowingly
Right or wrong
Somehow
I will muster the courage
For one more song
Oh No
Oh now
I now wonder
How to go up
Rather than go under
With new words
Or poems
Will have to do
Until the new changes
Come through
Marble Throat
Sculpt a world
That I want to live
In
With notes
From a marble throat
Lifted to the highest
Heavens
When music is
Resurrected
To be played from the living
In moments like these
Lift a song
Lift us up
Notes from above
A New Stone
A new stone
Is crafted
In hours
Alone
Waiting for a new day
A new opportunity
More Than
More than
Or less
Than
Even when
The path is uncertain
The question is asked
What will become of me
Noisy Aback
In the back of the room
Comes a noise
Uncertain origins
On a dark night
In the house alone
I crawl in close
I grab my phone
I Heard
I heard
That there will be changes
But when and where
Are yet to be told
Behold
The hope
I have
Two Seconds
Two seconds
Poems
I should know them
But I am not too
Familiar
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