The holes he tries to fill are many
as the sand comes in grains.
The cry for help is deafening
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I may be called a poet, using words like a painter uses a brush
Or perhaps a hedonist, enjoying every moment in a life of lush
Could be mistaken as a professional, my academic mind analyzing all
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as you walk towards that bright white light
leaving footsteps of unanswered questions
your lingering kindness clings on to our tears
teary eyes of those that loved you with passion
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We fear not
for our motherland we know
has been raped repeatedly;
Her breast milk sucked selfishly
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Jobs we came searching for
Careers we were offered and more
With mixed feelings and ideas we came
Dreams, vision, mission & core values was the
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After the sun sets, just when clouds go dark;
After the lizards all hide away, just about when the moon lights up;
After when birds lay in nests, at the time when a star begins to spark;
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Wet dark clouds set
the perfect ambience
The wind whistles
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Night falls on the desert land
A feeling of uncontrollable, unexplainable joy
That’s me on the phone talking to you
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The T-shirt you wore
Won’t just wash
The sheets you laid on
Just refuse to spread
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