Now is the time
To contemplate
This wind chime
Comes too late
One thing you should know
You are not always right
The blood will flow
As we fight
Contemplate the reasons
This night
As the seasons
Change as we fight
Broken bones
Troubled sorrows
Broken zones
No tomorrows
One more night
As we strive
To fight
Trying to stay alive
Contemplate the reasons
Why these addictions
Change the seasons
These afflictions
Leave a bruise
After tomorrow
Too much to lose
For just sorrow
Every day we are under a ray of hope
That another night
We will not mope
One day it will be a beautiful sight
One day we heal
This contusion
Our ordeal
Will be just an illusion
Contemplate the reasons
So cold
Why the seasons
Are so bold
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My Old Poems (2011)
PoetryJust a compilation of the poems that I wrote in 2011 on my Ipod. I wrote these poems at the time to try and lift my spirit, I knew I needed it then. Enjoy. Become a fan on Facebook if you like it. http://www.facebook.com/Johnhicksbooks :)
