MICHAEL VILANOVA

MICHAEL VILANOVA Poems

which direction was the hour glass turned last
are the grains counting the future or past
spring or winter summer or autumn
i wonder if the hour glass is facing top or bottom
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hello lord i got you a question
expecting a answer without hesitation
longing to know when can i speak to you
lord is praying only for the true
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Rough edges rotten from decay
Events of things just wasting away
Shameless Proof of man's waste
Storms and no time to hesitate
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Thinking to myself what he has done
Has he passed in front of everyone
Even if it's just one extra place in line
Considering in telling him that spot is mine
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thirteen stripes flying high in the sky
hear them whipping in the wind
i wonder why they make grown men cry
roaring winds cant even make thier colors blend
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Bright and varies colors
Unique to no other
Transformed to new creature
Totally amazing features
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So i don't have fancy threads
Or nor i m well book read
Don't have the latest speeding car
That can take me here and far
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8.

Its daring to live alone
This health studies have shown
Risk of dying a earlier death
No one to say goodbye as you take last breathe
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A quiet house can be very creepy
No one there to hear you weeping
To hear your life's story
Of its pain and glory
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Plant your own flowers
And watch them grow
One single precious seed
Is all you really need
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are there earthly watchers with us
in this world filled with greed and lust
spirits from the heaven up above
that will teach us how to grow and love
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Standing in the crowd i feel alone
Happiest when she's on the phone
Talking to me like she is near
Erasing all my daily life's fears
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13.

What can I do I'm only one?
Here i stand all by myself alone
Am i suppose to use my voice
Truely would that be the right choice
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I was asked what's the most expensive liquid on earth
Water i answered for that's the answer i have heard since birth
Answer i knew that had to be the right one
Surely this old man couldn't give me some other for there is none
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So today we celebrate our freedom
Ocassion based on our nations wisdoms
Tanks airplanes and troops walking flanks
On seas and sands who do we give our thanks
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They say God opens us doors
Hinged upon our daily chores
Easement to new brighter day
Christ just has these words to say
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Everybody wants to be the fly on the wall.
Buzzing around listening to it all
But i want to be your chandelier lights
Providing you sight in the dark night
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18.

She awakes at three at 3 a.m.
Asking herself who i am
Next to her lays her new lover
Wrapped all under the warm covers
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The last text final words
Wish they wasn't written but heard
Modern day technology
Owes me a unpleasant apology
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20.

By his wounds we are healed
Scares shows truth be revealed
For each thorn and nail caused pain
He knew the purpose to be gained
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The Best Poem Of MICHAEL VILANOVA

Hour Glass

which direction was the hour glass turned last
are the grains counting the future or past
spring or winter summer or autumn
i wonder if the hour glass is facing top or bottom
round little sandy grains watching them slowly drain
inside a prison of glass time seems so insane
green grass fallen leaves being blown
has the hour glass been turned upside down
time behind glass is that grain the first or last

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