Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light) Poems

Gathers – Quickening Outstretched – Finger Points

write thy words – through stone – through time
carve them – command entomb hearts – biblicist shalt later bind
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All life
is but a dream

dream well
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The day is done, the hour is late,
as I lie down at last to rest.
Tranquility is all I seek this night,
an interval of silence exertion free;
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why always casting stones
when first we are told commands
to remove our own rafters
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white collar crime is
immoral an injustice
that many countries
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time and concentration?
energy love passion?
routine stubborn determination?
produces surprises changes?
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Oh America!
when will you learn
learn to love peace?

When will you make
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Soon it will be time
for you to rest
relax rejoice with long
missed friends family
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teenage years are tough
too many conflicting emotions
too many conflicting expectations
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Lies are told by those too scared,
too lazy, or too naive to tell the truth.
But predominantly lies are told
by master manipulators who seek
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