Justin Gildow Poems

I look out my window
From where my apartment stands
The gray skies connect with me
In a way I can't explain
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Come out from where you've been hiding
Open your eyes
The evil that's been stalking the streets has met its demise
Yet the city lays in ruins
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Carrie senses the castle beckoning to her
She hears the wolf howl in the distance
She claims to hear the children cry
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The moat is dreary and disgusting as we hop from platform to platform
While trying not to let the fishmen and bats knock us off or down

It's a wonderful night for everything living inside or around the sunken temple of Sarnath
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Many traditions come from you and me
Joining hand in hand
We think about our lives
And how it will be impacted throughout
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I know your life is declining within you
And you cry as if you're on your death bed
But hold on Genesta
Hold on a little longer
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Everything's that's all around seems magical in the land of Tamir
The fisherman casts out his line hoping for a catch of the day
His wife holds well in their house
Making and baking bread to pass the time away
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Lady luck
Tell me my fortune
Tell me by reading my palm
Is it destined for love
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The last roses are for you two
And the many gifts you gave to me

You are now away
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The girls talk about love under an honest tree
The girls smile as they run through the grass and weeds
The girls move through the marketplace and through the fair
As we stand in the distance
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