EDWIN TALLA HONEY Poems

I kip no face in my mind,
Other than yours sown in my physce,
for those that reap must sheaf and bind,
satisfaction i do reap from love so blind.
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To my dream i will remain true,
come hell or high waters to make through,
though vexation might weigh me down,
to my dream i smile, not to show a frown.
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From the womb to the tomb,
we reach but for that one soul,
which nothing can stop, not even a stony wall,
for our hearts to reach and be bond.
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Life is a mist,
lasting for a while,
Life is a smoke,
fleeting like a smile.
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Time is the old justice,
that examines every offender.
What you thought about yesterday,
has brought you here today..
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Friendship is full of dregs,

And if my wish could be but real,
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