Something caught my eye
A subtle glint in passing
Or wishful thinking
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Stretching out the days
Lengthening long, lonely nights
From potent yearning
...
That song was on point
Reverberating my soul
Yeah, that was my joint
...
There are seven sins
If you want to believe that
Certainly seen more
...
It is as it was
As it was so shall it be
What will be it is
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Change starts in the heart
A new perspective, the mind
A new life, the hand
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Still, I find I am
Spellbound, tied up and twisted
Have I chosen this
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Resignation or
Rugged determination
One must choose a path
About the Creator
Daniel Cole
Author and artist, I'm finding my spirit again late in life. Old passions for poetry borne of love, loss, hope and pain, things with which everyone is familiar.
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