BROKEN DREAMS CAN REARRANGE
 
In the cracked mirror of broken dreams
So much is lost, as it once seemed
Shattered mosaics by stand of choice
True to image, mute of voice
 
Fickled visioned loyalties
Passed to only those who see
By pose, by place, by closer stance
Such mirror cracked, such dreams by chance
 
Yet freedom comes of broken dreams
Mosaics scattered hopes and themes
And as reflections ever change
Broken dreams can rearrange
 
Pax
A
6/18/06
 
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WORD BABES WITHIN MY SHADOW
 
I mourn all the words I've lost
Like babes fell from the womb
Lost before first breath
In the air of tombs
 
For all that called me mother
Let us scribe your dreams
I felt yet never touched
Thru dusk of limbo streams
 
Stay babes within my shadow
I'm warmed to know your near
For when I feel your light
My pen will write....you clear
 
Pax
A
 
6/19/06
 
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War Vs Murder
 
How long does it take to die
When lead by another hand
And who is to decide
Who lives or who is damned
 
Pax
6/18/06
 
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Gut Feelings
 
Addicted to the truth
Beyond comprehension
A dialogue of silence
Lost above suspension
 
Echo, echo nothing
Redundant in the shadows
In the folds of never
Dormant deep below
 
Drummed upon the ear
Damaged by the sounds
Addicted comprehensions
Felt with out a sound
 
Pax
A
6/18/06
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Loans of Lust
 
Lies are the currency of the world
Pennies of pity
Nickles of neglect
And dollars of doubt
 
Lies are the currency of the world
With banks full of blame
Loans of lust
And interests ignored
 
Lies are the currency of the world
Debts of depression
Interest of ignorance
Yielding yesterday's yearnings
 
To be tallied
On a balance sheet of
Automatic renewal
 
 
Lucky me

I have
Empty pockets
 
Pax
A
6/19/06