Rowdy Solomon Poems

Our fingers intertwined like the hairs upon her head
All tangled and confusing yet so simple
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Smiles...

A pleased, kind, or amused facial expression
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...^...^...^ (Heartbeat)
How did I get to this point?
As I stare down this barrel
As life flashes before me like a story
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My orb was peaceful... All serene and traquil
The cool breeze gave me peaceful chills as I tasted the salt air
The sand between my toes massaged my feet with each motion
Perfect was my scenery as I looked at all of my possessions
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Unchanging
By the world around you
And is limitless it its power

Covering
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Creeping within the crevices and cracks of existence lie
An abstract of abundant absense of a particular party of people.
Their objectives are omitted from their operation of thoughts into oblivion
Because they were never bestowed with their reason for being.
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My mind is an incubator. It hatches embroys divinely planted into it over a period of time. These embryos are ideas, topics, and experiences that were fed, nurtured and given life through my thoughts. These thoughts become words, carefully constructed and crafted with each syllable having a heartbeat of its own. I speak these words, and they grow arms and legs to position themselves in a precise formation on the piece of paper I stare at with each breath I take forming a new word...
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Positivity was always one of those things that came slow

Just like poets and rappers collaborating trying to be on one accord with the same flow
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A plague of pain suddenly spread

Throughout my body, mind and soul
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All around me was dark....
I had no vision for my life so
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