Marcus Czarnecki

The Stern Report is Published
The Twisted decayed Politicians
Slither furiously to suck the liquid from the words
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My heart explodes with joy to hear your voice.
My life smiles
Contentment and love regardless of the subjects discussed
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Yes I'm a Buddhist and I have much
My friend is also Buddhist and he also doesn't have much but for different reasons
I don't know Buddhists who don't have things because they don't want anything
I am the decisions I made
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OUR GRATITUDE

To have gratitude is the key to a happy life
Husband and wife
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Come together, Oh! my hearties
Let's build our ship in a joyful air
The time is ripe, my eternal Hearties!
Set sail for salvation on the strength of a prayer
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Pied Piper sings a tune that lures children to their death
Where have all the black boys gone
A man's last breath
Now Mothers and fathers left
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Clovers, tall and frolicsome
Dancing lazily in the breeze by the path
Border to the gently flowing summer river.
Serenely passing the gate to my home.
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Yes, noble youth I believe in what you believe in.
My body aches with yearning for peace.
To cause an awakening of reality and passion
To see all people standing upright, Buddha-strong, gentle and free
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The happy smiling faces of the children as they open gifts today.. all over the world.

The dark unhappy faces of those with nothing and no one.. all over the world.
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The natural progression of my leukaemia

Two of the three chemotherapies were stopped
My blood counts - all over the place.
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Yesterday morning I sat and wept.
My legs.. so weak. I couldn't walk.
I let it in, acknowledging my distraught grief.
I became me once more.
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Old red leather armchair
Appears
Floating in the air
Horse hair stuffing popping through holes
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A Darkened youth drips tragedy for all.
'Oh! Prejudice', sobs our lost innocence,
In the shadows of modernity.
A frightened child,
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Mother
Have you ever seen
The eyes of a beautiful woman waiting to be killed.
The eyes of a mother who has lost her children?
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Now all the youth of England are on fire
All the aged arrogance trembles as its death knell's echo close-ens'
Youthful faces yearning for a new world - eyes bright and hearts a-thumping
Craving a much more real world
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Joy is deep sure and solid.
Effervescent happiness bubbles up into my heart
Explodes with sheer delight and cruises throughout me
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My Master is a sword of Justice
That cuts deep into those who abuse power

My Master is the light of hope
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Love.

Love for everything and everyone
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