Poetry For The Iris
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Saturday, 31 October 2015
In my mind i feel i should be the one to treat her nice , standing hand in hand by the shore her hand gripped so tight , staring as the ocean reflects the glittering moon light , i look and think i should kiss her cause the moment feels right but as i lean in she disappears she fades right from my sight....
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Friday, 30 October 2015
as i smoke this green herb to realive my mind , ill have you know nothing's greater than the stuff im finding , but i have to dedicate myself because this stuff takes timing , but there's no way i'm going to quit when i'm see what i'm seeing begin unwinding , eye's closed energy burst now im currently flying , cruising in a black hurse but yea im never dying , my spirit's carried on through the drop of tear the phoenix is crying ........
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Thursday, 29 October 2015
Clearing old mountains Rising to new heights
I rose from nothing, had to hustle, on the path destined for
hell.
I’ve done my time in the struggle; I’ve done my time in a
cell.
Listening to turning bolts and snapping locks, I turn my
head side to side to clear the thoughts,
I am only hearing shaking rocks, trying to press abort, but
this vision won’t stop,
Trying to be the success of the family in thy eyes of Nan and
Pop,
Show them I’m the Grandson, who made it his time and took
the shot,
But man the rest is up to you so give it all you got.
Rise to the plate and create your own fate,
To yourself you cannot be fake, just realistic.
Demonstrate to yourself, you’re more than a statistic.
No room for hate can only be optimistic.
But when I get to the top let’s see how many say they miss
me.
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Wednesday, 28 October 2015
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