Danny The Dreamer Boyd
Danny The Dreamer Boyd Poems
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I sit behind a shady screen,
Scouting life in a still state:
In hope to see what is unseen,
Or glimpse hope or contemplate.
It's not as easy as it seems,
I'd rather be taking part;
But life is tough and rough with beams:
That crush the spirit and the heart.
I sense them laugh and feel them cry:
Beyond a bunch of shallow signs;
I see them pray and praise and pry,
And prison themselves in false confines.
But I am not to judge anyone:
For passiveness' prize's only shame;
And judges who're yet wasted won:
None but just inglorious...
One Step Too Far
As I lie awake staring at a twinkling star;
I stop and take a step down memory lane:
To see all black bricks and one bright scar,
That lightens my darkness and eases my pain.
And oh it is what keeps me going,
Night after night, and day after day.
And oh I no more fear what I'm doing;
But the only color I see now is gray.