The silent Poet

I see her face,

I see the joy in her eyes when I arrive,
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Smile they're looking. Smile it hides the pain.
Smile again, then sink beneath the weight.
This antagonistic weight in my head.
My own doing.
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Some claim to have it, others do not,
The debate lives long and tall,
So let us now truly reveal,
The greatest gift of all,
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And still I look,
But don't see,
Nothings changed,
Obsessed, a heathy desire,
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Inspiration a word that suggests,
They make you reach your very best,
And like a badge upon your chest,
Is there for all to see,
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I see her in the corner of my eye,
The appearance of a saint,
I hesitate to turn around because,
She makes me feel quite faint,
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The Tudors, the Stuarts,

the people we've known,
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Late, early, different same,

I am a slave to time,
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After a winter morning,
The man sat down,
with his piping,
cup of tea,
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We must focus on our differences,
we're told this yet again,
our colleagues at work must reflect,
those we would call our friends,
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The gas quick, act,
wait no, let it simmer,
let the cauldron bubble,
because we have not a thing to live for,
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There must be more, the answers
questions need, the answers

we're always searching for, the answers
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The thing about life is that it's far from predictable,
Such feelings reciprocal, our dealings minimal,
Proceedings are leading us to become physical,
Our timing immaculate, yet far from judicial,
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Crawl, born, sorry,
Crawl, chew, or chew, crawl,
Stand walk, run,
Drive swim, fall stall,
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