1. Up and Away

You and I need to fly high in the sky, away from the city in a hot air balloon, float to the dark clouds, and kiss when we hear the boom of thunder drumming, pounding the Earth. -Chris Lindsay

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2. Under the Bridge

 Who is the man that sits under the bridge   on an old worn out Buick car seat? Is he someones father, or someones son?   I'm sure he'd like something to eat. Who is the man carrying the sign   that reads Hungry and Homeless? Maybe a vet or a victim of circumstance   Unfortu...

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3. Unsolved

Amid my books I lived the hurrying years, Disdaining kinship with my fellow man; Alike to me were human smiles and tears, I cared not whither Earth's great life-stream ran, Till as I knelt before my mouldered shrine, God made me look into a woman's eyes; And I, who thought all earthly wisdom mine, K...

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4. Unearthing

Seeking the doorway to life Tired of merely existing Searching within the box repels For nothing of substance is found Everything there is for the show Unearthing self requires excavation Having the tools is only the beginning Mustering the will is second to none Upholding volition...

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5. Unfooled

I am the one who followed your path Lead to an undesired destination Supported your values, ignored mine Lived your dreams, disconnected with mine Days slipped into years that won’t be regained Years slipped into a life I’m seeking to reclaim No longer willing to be fooled ...

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6. Unforgotten

I know a garden where the lilies gleam, And one who lingers in the sunshine there; She is than white-stoled lily far more fair, And oh, her eyes are heaven-lit with dream! I know a garret, cold and dark and drear, And one who toils and toils with tireless pen, Until his brave, sad eyes grow weary &m...

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7. Unexpected Battle

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8. Upon Slumbering in Perpetual Night

I am lord of the ruins, for, in that all the kingly desires led astray a path of noble disposition and pursuits, made to level them-an empire of fruitless flame, my name is ash on wind Come see the lament, two cents a head, behold the laurels metamorphosize to thorn,...

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