Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

Is your heart capable of love?
Or is the past filled with ravens?
Love is a spring day amidst the grief
Many no longer feel it
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Pearl fire of aqua language
Poets purge the unconscious forms
Wings of ethereal justice and beauty
She has mercy in her piercing eyes
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How I wish I could go back
I wish I could tell you I love you
I am so proud of your purple hearts
You were wounded in world war two
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When the walls fall down what do you see?
When the anger subsides
When the pride slows its pace
When you see me in the light
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Pride goes before a fall
High lofty towers burn to the ground
Symbols of money, oppression
Wealth built on the backs of slaves
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Nestled in nostalgia
Wondering if it is aware
The past sleeps lightly
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Deep in the forest they bury the forgotten
Victims of Stalin, the CIA, national guards
Ghosts, shallow graves, all nations corrupt
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Red candle burns romantic in the night
Lovers hide from the barren torn world
Wrapped in symbols of hope and future
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Every blade of grass alive forever
Flowers sing in living light
Someday this dream will be true
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The wind has called me to be gentle
Kisses from over the sea of dreams
Romance swells the tides with magic
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