martin conway Poems

Hey soft spirit deep within,
Who animates my waking dream,
Who gives me what I'm asking for,
Who gives me laughs, and tears and screams.
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Stillness

You’re in a big black ball. The wall is made out of thick black jelly so that no light can get out and no light can get in.
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Behind my gaze there lies a maze,
A maze, this maze, amazes me
And tangles freedom deep within,
Limiting my liberty,
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I dared to dream one night, one night,
I dared to ask, to stop the fight,
I dared to open up my eyes,
And heart, and mind,
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When all is said and done,
When the game's been played and no one's won,
You'll look into my I and see,
Everything's eternity
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Inspired by the giver that never takes,
That lets me make all my mistakes,
That feeds man ‘till his belly aches,
That soothes me when it gets too much,
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