Lyrael Myrna Poems

There you were

You’re always laughing at me
Is that how life’s supposed to be?
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The poet is old, wrinkled
She sleeps after her
Life-long dreams
Head sunk into the cooling sand
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Go on
Block me
From your world
You’re life
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Expression Blank,
She reveals little,
She doesn't understand the world,
She’s socially dyslexic
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Something inside of me
Won’t let me get this out
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You told me all I needed to know
Somehow you came amidst the vacant show
To tell me something I might fear
Something I don’t want to hear
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Father I’m listening
To all your travels and plans
Take me away
From all this troubled land
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God can’t tell us
God can’t save us
God can’t wipe our tears
God can’t save us from our fears
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She sits upon a naked chair
Watching the naked sky
Out the window of uncertainty
She wants to stand and fly
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She’s sick of this sickness
She’s tired from this tiredness
She’s crazed from this madness
She’s destroyed by these words
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