Gary Fellows Poems

What a wonderful world
But how many of us really know
Or understand the magnitude
Of time and of change
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Oh how I yearn to touch your skin
Blow off the dust that time has left
Feel the tones of your ringing bell
The bumps and ridges of your inner shell
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Lying and broken
Still and unspoken
Sleepy and weepy
Exit music for me
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Towards our tomorrows
We beat at this world
Pent up, wrenched up
Until we're all spent up
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Here they come
Little and large
One on four wheels
Large pushing its charge
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Something there is in beauty
That beauty should hold me
And like the sun
Should light and warm me
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I think this a yearning for some peace both inner and external. It was another two years before I understood real truth and total peace is still sought today.


Like the silence of an open field
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A very personal expression; I think this one speaks for itself.


Goodbye is for now
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Alone with my thoughts
Your absence is like a void
I miss you with all my heart
Is the truth I can't avoid
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Out of the ashes, a burning ember
Broken down from May to December
Still and quiet, as time doth race
'Til we hitch a ride, to another place
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