Gone Again?
just like that my love
gone and flown away like a dove
by my love i mean my dear
shes gone for now and not right here
not right now anyway but she will be back
i might be wearing black
it wont matter, , , , the time
between us cannot be placated with this rhyme
good night my dear good night let sleep take you
may it take me too
rest rest... sleep dream of wonderful things dream
do not have nightmares and scream
because for once i have a star
for someone else... dang i still dont have a car ^^
o well it shines for you my darling, , , my... dear... my love....my sweet
poem by David Knox
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Surrounded by light
Wow..its bright, but your star isn; t here
is this actually light my dear?
i can see the light on the walls
it is really there? but I'm the one who falls
I fall, and wonder how did I miss a step
in broad daylight I see I have become inept?
inept, at almost everything one can be inept with
is this really light?
could this assumption be right?
could my eyes be blinded and could i no longer have true sight?
could i be back in my glass prison locked and tight
how...who...can get me out?
there are two and only two
only tow take such a bout
and one of them is you...
poem by David Knox
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Technically
Technically you and me....
can't be
Technically its wrong, and technically i shouldn't sing you my song
but i want to compose my lyric fraught with love
technically you won't hear it
but maybe i can just happen
to sing, happen to love, but.... when
and how? can i make you understand
Technically, my love, something you normally don't see like a grain of sand
technically, there is no 'we'
Technically i can just happen to hold
and to caress, just happen to be next to you,
Technically I can't love you but can we happen to?
happen to be together, technically only happen.
poem by David Knox
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Old Feeling
I have talked how my nostalgia kills me
but how... what is it like? do i die happily?
the questions of old feelings for girls and friends
are like a cancer... and in the silence
where the answer is found i die
as i try and not love with complete defiance
i hope one day to fly
one day
just fly away
away from this pain and these memories
farther then any car could take me
so far no one would break me
i can no longer tell
her many times i fell
in some kind of love too much chaos
i run and run and run far away and hide from the sun
i run from old feelings run boy run!
poem by David Knox
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The Chronicles of A New Day part 6 Looking on Your Eyes
Ambivalence, it seems is given unconditionally
blinds those who see
with both negative
and positive
its hard to live
in indecision like this
i miss
the old me
the one who lived happily
back when i hated to write and rhyme
and foolish ambitions of mine were just a waste of time
clouds blanketing my sky
sun and moon ready to lie
behind them to hide
only those above can see
the remnants of me
i have already tried
but when i looked at you i learned something new
something like falling in love with you
now ambivalence and its malevolent reign has begun the reign
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poem by David Knox
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Thought Fraught With Danger; Life Rife With Pain
I'm gonna write anywhere, from or to
For me or for you
Nothing will stop my hand from finding the words
I don't care if I have to go against herds
Of people, enemy or foe, I face it all for you darling
This poem is a beautiful rose of our love, not one with gnarling
Throns and thistle but
Adorned with lovve, joy, and happiness, alas my love
Tis forbidden is there no way out of this rut
Of pain and torture, aloneness when love is withheld, this is no dove
I can't live like this loving you but never allowed to show
Never allowed to let you know
I am in pain again... I love you
poem by David Knox
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Stuck In A House (old poem revisited)
Stuck in a house thinking of a girl... my house
Wondering if one day she'd be my spouse
No matter what I do I can't douse
This fire in me, it burns for you
I hope you share it too
O my dear
I wish you were here
This time I have no fear
Not this time
Not this time I'm one who's fine
But I; 'm stuck behind this wall
It's like I'm not here at all
But this prison away from you... my prison
It's just a house right?
Then why isn't there comfort on this cold night...
Sure it's my house, but then why is it so lonely
Sure it's just a house but it's my prison and I'm waiting for you only
poem by David Knox
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The Chronicles Of Nostalgia Part 4 Nostalgic about Stupidity
Images flash by
I feel like I might die
All those times... all those mistakes
Memories of a time past
Some memories you wish wouldn't last
All this makes
Me feel confused... so many its hard to even think
Of them.... it takes awhile for the pain to go away
Once it starts to sink
In deep and on this day
I get this feeling
I can't sing
New nostalgia born each day
New memories good and bad today
And forever
What a pointless endeavor
To try to escape
this cage holds my memory here
Strange to me it is that, I don't know who to call my dear
It's all quite strange, lost in my stupidity
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poem by David Knox
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The Chronicles of Nostalgia Part 2 Two Sided Memory
Tick-tap-tap-tap-slam-tic key after key
Pressed down meticulously by me
In order to formulate messages to one on the other side
Under my shroud I felt I could hide
Under the poems, under the language and non-disclosure
Of information... didn't seem bother her
She wasted no time
Pierced right through rhyme after rhyme
Of mine all the way in
Like a virus of sin
Yet this force seemed pure
Though it was from 'her'
'her' meaning a girl, I let it slide
Though i knew a chide
Would soon follow... well it did
Like fatality in a can... with an opened lid
Yet this memory happy in nature
Or was it two sided?
poem by David Knox
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The Memory of Me: Poetry Revived
Light the night... ah a line that speak of refulgence
like a star shining brightly with effulgence
one caitiff look to end it all
one more time I inveigh and fall
how fey, next to the blood stained hall
has a murder occurred or suicide?
suppression
classic case of depression
fatality and
frailty
so fragile
the pseuedocidephile: the iconoclast
this life how long will it last
classic poem classic rhyme
classic death time
back to old way
how fey
(Wow This is something i am really saved from sometimes what i write scares me because i was do dumb before Christ saved me i am glad this is no longer true)
poem by David Knox
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