Daniel Solan Poems

Secretly i knew we were going to be,
i knew that you were meant for me.
I knew it was wrong and selfish to do,
and my feelings and thoughts were mirrored by you.
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She remembers love.
She remembers it from a long time ago.
So long ago, that she only recalls the good times.
Her first dip in the sea of pure happiness,
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An aeroplane passes over,
and I know I'm higher than the people on board,
yet I imagine them happier, more fulfilled than me,
while i repeatedly strum a new-found chord.
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Sat on my bed with paper and pen,
wondering if we'll be ok again,
My mind a haze, a haze in this heat,
this unwanted feeling has found a free seat.
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The nomad walks with a face to the floor,
memories upon memories and regret to the core.
He's had his chances and threw them away,
at yet he asks for more each day.
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Here I am, enclosed and out smarted
by the sick self.
Welded together, a thousand bombs would
fail to break.
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Here the Atheist' harp plays.
Played with antiquated hands.
Even with eyes wide open
scrutinizing the colossal landscape.
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You are all worker ants
and the tunnels you dig will be
remembered by no-one,
a fake destiny.
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