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 Apr 2014 Sammie wells
Liam
Age
 Apr 2014 Sammie wells
Liam
Age
measurement of time
all of the days, weeks, months, years
that one did not live
...alternate take...


Aged

effect over time
all of the days, weeks, months, years
that one did not love
 Apr 2014 Sammie wells
Liam
Patience
 Apr 2014 Sammie wells
Liam
such a feral, taunting creature
   concealed in anxious mind shadow
elusive as the day is too long

its refracted image submerged
   beneath comprehension's surface
defying every attempted grasp

its soothing and alluring voice
   subtly indistinct to my disquiet
like words whispered into a fan
 Apr 2014 Sammie wells
Liam
love competition
intimacy blasphemy
oxymoronic
What I thought was love
Was really just head knowledge
Love is way deeper!

Such grace, undeserved!
Too obscure for mere mortals
God's agape LOVE!

Unconditional!
Loving me beyond my will-
And without merit!

Loving me dearly,
He instilled His love in me
Letting me love Him...*


© Raphael Uzor
The subject of love has been gravely adulterated due to gross frivolity!
 Apr 2014 Sammie wells
aphrodite
You never eat,
you barely sleep -
you've become immune to fresh air.
You never cry,
you're always high -
dull eyes occupied by vacant stares.
You hardly think,
but turn to drink
when it's time to make a choice.
You're the walking dead,
your words unsaid
will never have a voice.
**
Remov'd, affection horn . . .
heavy flood of tears flowing--
blood emotional's gushing
out from a heart broken.
Watching
Always watching
The presence
The persistence of vision
Always there
But never there
Sentinel
Seeing all
Saying little
Absorbing all
Sentinel
Making sense
Sorting out
Impartial
Devoid
Sentinel
He wretched with fear not knowing what to do. Feelings enveloped him like waves yet to no avail. His core torn between abandoning reality and a journey he could not make. What if they met and it was his all? But their nothing. That would be death of the spirt. The worst sum of all fears. No more words to write, unedited.
Caffine, sugar and doughnuts you ******! Fresh cream and profiteroles and chocolate sauce over it all. All we want all the time, beer shots and wine. More and more of all the stuff thay slowly kills all of us. Best intentions, yeah my ****! Mines a pint and kiss my ****.
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