SoarLet your spirit soar with power and grace,Soar
Like an eagle free. Let no wind, nor storm, nor tempest wild, Keep you from the sky. Let no word, nor deed, nor evil intent, Keep from you, your dreams. It’s all within your grasp, all within your reach. So spread your wings and soar high above the troubles, and doubts. Keep flying until you get where you’re going, But do not stop there, for there will always be something more ahead. Though when your journey comes to an end, as all must do, You will be surrounded by the love of friends, Collected over years past.
A Lonely RoadA lonely road is the one I trod, So long and unforgiving. Though by my side appears a shape, Another, and another, their form is always shifting. As the day stretches on and the night grows dark, The cold, it is a'settling.A Lonely Road
While my path begins to roughen and my vision starts to waver, The shades, they begin to disappear. First one, the two, and more and more, And I fall into despair. But as I stumble, those that remain become tangible, Their skin, their eyes, their hair. And I realize soon that these few that remain, Are the truest of my friends
A Love PoemWith flesh of stone and a soul of ice, Into the night go I. To meet the one who steals my heart, A beauty with azure eyes. To greet the girl who frees my mind, And breaks away the stone. With her loving touch she defeats the cold, And heals my frostbitten soul....A Love Poem
You Are A Black Panther
Joy
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When the Rich wage war it's the Poor who die....
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When the Rich wage war it's the Poor who die....
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“The darkness is gathered ‘round this night.
And the stars are dim in the city.”
=PoetryPlease ~PoeticPath
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When the Rich wage war it's the Poor who die....
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When the Rich wage war it's the Poor who die....
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When the Rich wage war it's the Poor who die....
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