Eric Elliott Poems

Dusk has gone and day breaks
the waves ebb at the stones under my feet
I look out to sea as the dawns first light
washs over the land and fills the air with warmth
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Hair line cracks on the east wall
open slowly to drown us all

water starts bleeding out
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how long have lies been told
before the first mans body grew cold?
or before that
like red given white make pink
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I wish to know
the worlds
energy flow
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Dancing lights in my mind
shadow craws the places it left behind

light and dark pull to and fro
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Sun-day school is a place I hate and your love i appreciate
with fear in my mind and love in kind
I try to find a place I left behind
but to my love you were blind
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(this is a poem called ball sack however it was removed the first time I put it on here)

dripping sweat
salty and wet
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By Landan Chandler

Boared sitting in class,
still thinking of her,
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I remeber a place from not long ago
In the city where smog dose flow

I'd sit for hours on end
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I have never looked upon your face
but Daily my world you grace
I speak with you like I've known you for years
telling you of all my joys and fears
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