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I WriteThe poems that I write Are oft full of spite But they do not reflect As you may suspect The fullness of thought For the words that I plot Are a way to release To keep the peace In a mind run askew Not from a simple view I scream and I rant And I say that I can’t But that’s not the truth And if you need more proof Just look into my eyes When I won’t compromise And as I say “I love you” You will know that it’s trueI Write
03/1/02
by ~Maijstral
My Friends, RevisitedThroughout my life I’ve known much pain I’ve lost so much Again and again Yet for my friends I always give thanks And of those, a few Have made my top ranks These are the friends I qualify with “best” I hold them above All the rest Missa I’ve known For most of my life I had even wanted To make her my wife She has been through My darkest hour And when I was weakest She gave me power Kali has always Shown me the way She broke through my shields And led me to pray When I need &nMy Friends, Revisited
by ~Maijstral
BrillianceComet in the heavens burning bright Pleasing the eye with its glowing light Yet not its beauty matches your own Next to you it is as pale as bone For even in your darkest hour You radiance shines with awesome power Forever captured within your glow There is nowhere else I'd rather go I follow your beam without regret And never your brilliance could I ever forget You've blinded my heart, so never worry Shine on, fair love, in your amazing glory 03/18/2002Brilliance
by ~Maijstral
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