JAMES T. ADAIR Poems

Fairytales and starlit skies
Once danced in my heart and in my eyes
But all my love has turned to cries
I'm learning to live without love I realize
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This is the poem I cannot write
there are no words to describe this feeling
my eyes tell a story of things felt inside
My stomach feels turned inside out
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I am a seed of hope
Have been carried by the wind
Tossed by the storms
Have felt the frosty air of altitude
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Dare to live with passion
Don't fear repercussion
Don't remain silent
When there is discussion
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The imagined touch of your hands felt so nice
Your soft olive skin so smooth I touched it twice
I felt it's softness caress my smooth shaven cheek
Closed my eyes and felt my senses awaken
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There is terror in Terhan
Turn your news on
Innocent blood in the street
As protestors are shot, silenced and beat
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Sadness and lonliness hit hard
Srike early in the morning
Without warning
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