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Behind

Posted on November 17, 2021 by alaindesade

Leaving behind historyMemories unrelatedBoxes of collected waste landI travel light intoOblivion. Cornerstones onceCrumbled dust todayForgotten collectiveRemains a crack intoThe soul. Lessons or storiesMythical or realityHistory falls behindNeatly into tidy boxes ofOblivion. Next exit ofThe roundaboutA repeatedHistoryChasing usBehind! November 17, 2021 … Continue reading →

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Breathing slowly

Posted on April 9, 2021 by alaindesade

It has been a difficult week A long run Between prickly days The running never stops The prickles hurt Each day chocks alone With needless holes Of lost memory The running never stops The breathing is hard Is rapid Is … Continue reading →

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Simple thought

Posted on January 20, 2021 by alaindesade

Keep it simple Keep it short My diary reminds me in vainWriting over the riverInk drips over the linesMy handwriting tells the truthMadness into the cavity of thoughtsSits silently except For my pen’s screeching on crisp paper Keep it simple … Continue reading →

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A Goddess Lost

Posted on November 22, 2020 by alaindesade

Silence fills the void Starring at the horizon I see the Line between my wall and the Ceiling. … Caged horizon is all there is I close my eyes in despair. … Fire … the fire place is lit Horses … Continue reading →

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Blood pressure

Posted on January 19, 2019 by alaindesade

I eat a little I eat too much I drink and drink Only water is allowed I wake up at midnight I take a reading The numbers persist It is too high It is too low Headaches and Heat rash … Continue reading →

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Alarm clock

Posted on June 5, 2018 by alaindesade

A morning sound pierce my ears I adjust my position in the arms Of oblivion, stay. A lonely device sits neglected On a dusty table screaming in Unfinished dream. A sound pierce the veils of peace A turning in events … Continue reading →

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Sleepless

Posted on October 11, 2017 by alaindesade

The state of being sleepless is Supposed to be a romantic State of restlessness untrue So untrue It makes my skin curl around its cells Like a coil of Rattle snake lies in waiting for Its prey The state of … Continue reading →

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