Sydney Hatch Poems

Nae is thee who naught doest seek
Airy fields of self to see
Rarefied in sensual attire
Cicero in eloquent words of fire
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Caught in the light of a raining bow
How your beauty begins to flow
As if alive your shadow does throw
Or is it a phantasy? I do not know
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Eyes glazed with life's illusion
Color drops of delusion
Harmony to thoughts awry
Infant eyelids slowly rise
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Your leaving again, for an adventure you say
Traveling North, out Bush, it's time, I hear you say
Not been well, things not the best just now
But you threw in your job, like when you left home
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With eyes wide open, I look yonder to see
Where will they settle, what influences me
Should I ponder awhile or just let them be free
With no thought for what motivates and feeds their glee
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The night sky suspended in endless time
Eyes look up in search tumbling theory
People unite in simple song to feel strong
Stone walls rise, bells sound, beliefs grow
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Thinking about Truth

Where have you hidden thou answer to all
A troubled world cries out for your name
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