Gillian.E. Shaw


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We Do Not Feel Her.

And as she turns we do not feel her:
Four seasons pass in several shades;
life, the given spark to ignite the flame.
Time past is spent. Only to be
waved away without a care?
Then failing... falling on bruised knees:
For troubled souls seek a simple prayer
faced with the complexities of faith.

Oh... who is he without a name?
Why so many players at the game?
Where for art thou footsteps leading?
Hearts who suffer much are bleeding.
Youth lacks compassion; it's the fashion;
all is given and then taken.
Mankind's instinct to ...

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X - The Ambitious Knave.

If a prince and his mistress whispered into the ear
of an ambitious and immoral knave;

would he boast, brag or crow?
With reluctance say no?
Or intimidate the court with his standing?


If the ambitious and immoral whispered into the ear

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