Gordon Cross Poems

Love forever lost in the past,
knowing now never to last.
What was once in my heart,
as it was from the very start.
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Here we all are on Oasis, where too many have no faces.
Whether sunglassed blurry hidden and there's no trace.

Some don't know their real age, height or weight.
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From the mind of Browning again it came,
A gun to fall into the Hall of Fame.

13 rounds of 9mm firepower,
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To exit from a tiny womb to end up in a tomb
Living between 4 walls that some say a room

Scurrying ants says I for there's no reason to lie
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Love is forever held in ones heart,
from the finish until the start
Tho' those that have left are faraway,
with you they are here every day
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To love, to lose, to share.
To give. To have.
To hold.
To be nothing. To be everything.
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Another day, another dream, another life for what is not yet seen.

Turning corners oh so blindly without knowing what's there it seems.
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My heart yearns for that I cannot find,
My souls seeks from beyond my mind.
For to seek & then to find,
Can I see or am I blind?
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Gaston Glock a name well known,
Brought forth a gun totally 'home grown'.

A Polymer gun never heard of before,
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For wide open spaces the rifle's all right,
Where there's time, space, and distance, and plenty of light,
But for work on the instant, when shooting is tight,
You can't get the slant with a rifle.
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