THE MOST BEAUTIFUL MAN IN THE WORLD
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If I don't smile and I start to cry, you can bet that
there's a reason why.
If I look to the stars above,

I'm searching for an ounce of love. If I close my eyes and start to smile, you can bet,
I'm thinking how you're worthwhile.

If I stop breathing, and close my eyes, then I saw your reflection in the sky.

If I pray everyday and every night,
it's about you soon being in my sight.

If I lick my lips and my eyes grow soft, thoughts of you are not far off. If I lay down my head and fall asleep, dreams of you flow very deep.

If I'm very sad and extremely blue,
I smile and think of how I love you.

Girl on Fire ( another poem )

Hour
Taken from me
During this time of grief
Where I have needed it the most

Such monster to attack me when I’m down
Simple and yet oh so fragile
I will never get back

Such a lovely
Hour
Chalk line
Dissolves quickly
Rain washes it away
A fresh piece of asphalt calls out

Cage on wheels shall hold onto the chains
Shuffle from point A then to B
Consume the inner spark
Now, time for the
Chalk line

Ember
Started the flame
The new vicious heat source
Spreading through a world of brick
Trap destruction with the orange torment
Melt the brick from the very core

Touching gas soaked tiles
Start with a new

Ember

Every one of these jazz melodies

sooths and relaxes me

as i close my eyes

freedom is what it guarantees

puts my mind in it's calmest state of ease

I can now imagine, an extravagant scene

in the world i have entered

my body is extremley pleased

as it goes above the clouds, to an unexplainable breez

to the bottom of the beautifal, deep seas

As the song fades,my thought dies

the new melody fades in

my mind accepts it , I close my eyes

this time the thoughts are at a different sight

Im burning like the heat of light

as i walk down a rugged path, two bombs ignite

Dragging myself across a ground

Snow coloured smoke balls floating freely, enjoying
The blue brilliance of the heaven.
The greenest birth of nature, root, then bud, then blossom
Radiating the luscious earth.
A belly of laughter rippling, trickling, tickling
the River Cole. A fox chases the rabbit
Normality exists through the beauty of living.

I lie asleep on the bumpy road and watch the rainbow
Colours of each breath taken and released
like an addict tripping on life,
Allowing it to enter my soul, massaging
My thoughts. Spliced heaven and hell
Heavell, the place where I be.
I see now.

The grey, heavy clouds rush past
The ravens roar fast
Showers of searing acid tears
trying to
Escape the above darkness.
They too fear, that
which is coming.

Oh Rapunzal cry not for your locks
They ride with time in a race car rally
Against the careless cruel
Contraption of death.
Carrier of poison, crushing
All creatures in it’s path.

Be not afraid of this pilgrimage
Take small steps towards shrines of hope
The stork will carry your soul
Back to you, soaring through
The blue brilliance of the heaven
Whispering through the snowy coloured
Smoke balls, to float freely once again.

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“Dance with me” The Stranger said

And extended his hand so I could be led
I knew I’d be clumsy, too fast or too slow

I was far too afraid, and I told Him so.

“Don’t be afraid” The Stranger soothed
“I know the steps; I’ll show you the moves”.

Reluctant, still, I held my stance

And, silently stubborn, refused the dance
The Stranger assured me “you’ve nothing to fear”

“I’ll hold you close, I’ve done it for years”

Somehow His words gave me cause to rely
On an inner peace I just couldn’t deny

I extended my hand to The Stranger’s palm

And my soul gave in to the utmost calm
“I have you, you’re safe” The Stranger assured

My prayers had been answered – I knew I was cured
I realised my longing for this final chance

To join with The Stranger in one glorious dance

For freedom of movement, no pain and no fear
I was thrilled by His touch, His being so near

The Stranger danced quicker, more complex steps

Towards a beautiful light with untold depths.

As I glided serenely across the dance floor
I realized he was a Stranger no more.

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This would be how I look