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When trolling Veteran Lake for answers always-
remember that government catfish feed off the bottom ...
Copyright November 16 , 2021 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
I don’t believe
In second chances

                  If they do it once
They’ll do it again!
poetry
Flows from my blood
Causing me to get high
On the word
Dance with the word
Enthralled with the word
Chasing stars with the word
Dragging my mind in a cloud
Of two different worlds
Such a magical world
Lifting me high
Off my feet
Into the sphere of
Magnificent
LightX
Turning on
Within me
An ever-willing high
The greatest feeling
Word is bond
Even word cannot explain
Now I can only imagine
If these feelings were to be
An everlasting place for all to dwell
What a wonderful world it would be.
I feel alone inside
a stream of people
my presence
is merely
insignificant
my existence
doesn't
really
matter
I deeply
realize
the cruelty
of the reality
I feel a sudden dart of anguish
She had that
octopus smile,
always reaching for
something.
I was her small
fish; her handmaid.
I lived in her nebulous
world for far too long.
Inky confusion...

There's a reason for
your treason, said the
old man to the shark,
but Hem forgot, a beast
is a beast, they do
beastly things.
We all have to eat.

I'm done being the
meal.
It's your Ocean,
I'm just trying to
swim in it.

You're an oyster,
and I want your
pearl,
but I won't drown
for it.
last
night
she lit
a candle
for someone special
it was flickering faintly
she cast
her eyes
to the sidereal mysteries
the starry fireworks
were spellbinding
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