Ray Quesada Poems

When you finally realize
your life is a death sentence
in every breath
your eyes and mind
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A poem comes abruptly – A poem
Sneaks into the room and hides behind the chair
Or the couch, or the curtain
And then pounces through the air
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My friends and my family scattered across
the land of America; land of the Lost
there's a shortage of love - a shortage of water
a shortage of food - the temperatures hotter
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Though we both lay here together
we're a hundred worlds apart
different memories; different demons
different Spirits; different Hearts
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With no inspiration or passion in heart
O, where is a person ever to start
With hardly a friend in this mysterious land
Is there hope for growth
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Song bird, intrigue me
flow forth your wondrous tune
intrinsically,
your music pours from you
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When Mind is baked,
time Thinkles
When it rains,
the puddles Plinkle
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When I was young and playful
the future seemed so bright
there were songs that we sung
and days were always nice
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Buddha Universe of Good
Embodiment of Peace, purely understood
All things come, and instantly have passed away
Right Now; Tomorrow; Yesterday
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Pink is just a shade of Blue
with Purple in between
And Yellow is a shade of Pink,
and, the color that is Green,
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