Amber Glistener Poems

Swords slashing,
thoughts dashing,
this is the way it should be.
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Lost in a wonderland.
A place I never wish to leave.
Fog covers here in the morn.
The sun shines in the noon.
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I pray for adventure.
It is my desire.
My passion and dream that one day it shall be.
My life, an adventure.
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In this room full of hateful words and thrashing people,
I am alone.
In this world with no understanding and no certain path,
I am alone.
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I stand here in this very room,
the fire blazing every nicely,
with the young and old all around me,
to tell the story that so many do not live to tell.
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Hey you there with that cup of ale,
The things with that epic fail,
They will get you into jail,
Where you will get no mail,
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The day rushes by too quickly,
people stumbling and tripping all a sudden,
its like a conveyor belt,
never stopping,
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Eyes cannot prod or poke.
They cannot mock or jeer.
Eyes cannot push me around,
or beat me to the ground.
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Save me,
from the pandemonium,
the evil causes,
people are possessed with hatred,
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I'm searching for the beauty of the ages,
something so perfect and so fine,
a treasure and a pleasure,
the best throughout all time.
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