Zechariah Macon Poems

A shooting star streaks
across the sky
and I
wished upon the world
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Still beats the becoming
stronger than last
year(silence becomes the night)
in every tree
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Lot 1 i made to resemble you
in voice and like
in soul and rightness
Lot 2 i wrote to mourn your loss
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Confused-
sibling's
eyes form the
word 'usurper'
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Really it is just too
much of a weight
too high
for depth
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In the beginning there was VOID
(and without form)
then in moved LOVE
and with it HATE
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For one
minute/second/
hour/year/
day
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I HATE it
beacause
it is just too dull
the words are
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Em(passioned hands reaching out to you) brace
m(any hearts i gave to be here) e
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Re-

master your heart
this is a caged (city)
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