gregory collins Poems

Regret can be your pet.
Our brains have a beautiful taste.
One more problem makes all the difference in the world.
Maybe i am only homesick if i don't want to be a runaway.
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If life
is just a game
then i can dance
in the trees like a bird
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The cracks and lines on my face
make me an easy man to read,
and it is relaxing
that i have never had to think before.
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It's all right to come from your eyes
when you thought tomorrow was beyond our control
and yestrerday with all its mistakes and cares
is like watching a child eat their last meal
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The sign of the cross a million times
and God apologizes for the mind inside my brain.
It says the hourglass fills in the Devil's skull.
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Here and there
words of love
hide inside someone
and hope
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Something is on my mind,
and it is a dream i planned out for you,
and i know it wasn't what you wanted.
But you must earn the ransom,
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I could have been there down by the sea, with pockets
full of silence and a priceless smile between the legs.

Maybe like a smaller love song that begins to shed her dreams
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The black of the night sky adores the paralysis of my
eyes. Like a mirror told me birds cannot reach where

there are no walls; Like i sometimes look for mushrooms
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I haven't seen clouds lately, i wonder what must
be wrong. But not knowing where to go to sit

face to face with the sun, even if i am all alone
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