James Devany

If i went my separate way
Nowhere i'd have to stay
So you're my sanctuary
Your burdens mine to carry
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Why we embrace the written word
Is, a wonder to me, indeed
A testament to what we've heard,
why we embrace the written word.
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A tear streams down,
Caressing and undressing
The fear inside your heart.
Tucked down below your skin,
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Venture within me.
Through chasms and crevices
Inside my mind.
You've arrived
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Never will i let you
Tell those lies, whispered in darkness, to
Me, naïve to your selfish intentions,
I see though your flighting facade now
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She said,
Why does my skin open your mind to play heart?
The void citadel within her soul rings a single bell,
That echoes through decades of despair.
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To fall for millions of years,
oblivious to change
away from all the tears
the sky your open range
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The cool air collects behind a such an atmosphere
of a royal blanket, blissfully reserving a resonant blue,
to keep your eyes fixed within mine.
Keep me here,
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Quite convenient,
it will be
the day i find you.
By that time,
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Rise,
Cry,
Lay,
Sit,
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A Song,
Played to perfect attraction
Is short utterances
In my morning.
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In my hate
I suffocate
Choking on words
That seal my fate
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Hilter
is not the name of a dictator

Sacrilegous
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As my observances may permit,
Now it is raining
Heavy warm drops fall slowly onto the dry land
Grasses will grow
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The speed of written verse
May be measured by the heartbeat
Pulsing within the limits of it's begetter
Emotion, the innermore metronome,
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