SHAI CHERRY Poems

Here I stand
ready to take my last breath
from critics who have taken
me down
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The lion
I am
to face
whatever
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The journey for which I say hello
As I Stumble into uncharted melodies
In good times just to hear a heartbeat
When I close my eyes to see the skyline
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Such a winter's approach
worn out
to walk
before summer rain
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Pacing around in circles
only to understand my true self
that has me feeling
my emotions from afar
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Take a stand
to hearts
of success
beating a pace
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A Boston Ballard
of sweet melodies
on a clear midnight
to ease the sorrows
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My song
begins as a
lesson in vengence
only to end in
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A stick of incense
to cover me
a song
while I am a woman
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The outlaw
sits upon the palace
along with the old general
everyone fussing about
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