mark king Poems

I see those
old roads again
the words pass
through my heart
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Fate I do know
In words and deeds
By there leave
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In the smug darkness of the saloon
Her pale face stares back at me

As I try to find a dream in her eyes
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With the cocaine
She’s numb and dumb

Just a beautiful habit
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In the fairy tale of being in love
You’re drowning in loves embrace

One never knows where or when
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I can rock and write......

Sing you a lullaby
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Not to care, but to care about

Not to regret, but to look ahead
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Love is a sun lit refuge
A shelter for the heart

Love of lift and passion
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Day and night takes its toll.

Hungry emotions and wishes.
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