Jeremy Horsford Poems

My heart is open.

Spend time with my subconscious.
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Is this the end?

With every breath I am transported to soap
operas of hope & loss. Where I am neither
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I made the ultimate sacrifice.

I left with no where to go.
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I am black, white, yellow and brown.
I am a quadruped, biped and a triped.
I am physically and mentally challenged.
I am beautiful, adventurous and fierce.
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Belief is that half truth, which I was misled
into accepting when my mind was vulnerable
and untrue.
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Last night I fell asleep eager, longing to
meet you again in the morning. I awoke to
birds chirping and leaves of the trees
rustling in the wind.
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I'm in the place, just before dreams end
and daily life begins. The place where
evergreen trees are in abundance and the
birds sing.
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The sun tears through the heavens and
awakens me to a life beyond living.

My slumber opens the door to dreams
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I came to being back when electricity
was an unknown, lightning was act of
God and the thought of explaining
sciences was an attempt at witchcraft.
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I use you stare at you for days on end.

We use to talk about everything and
nothing. I can still hear your voice,
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