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It could be the weather, my long days at work, my personal life or simply the electrifying election fever but I feel inspired by it all...


Tomorrow Beckons


I am scared

and my limits haunt

me

as when I think I know them

I am petrified as they fall

short

or rather

shorter

than my Ego dictates.


So I wonder

and stare

pale

into the oblivious tomorrow

and the surprises

it holds.



Ray de Bono
21.02.08

Comments

Maria Lewis said…
Life is a journey where we seem to follow the never ending winding road. But truly and simply we sometimes hesitate to stop and shelter in those little welcoming cottages that stand before each turn...

It is here that we may discover our inner self which is sometimes bursting to get out and destroy all the webs that surround it and that are the cause of our fear of our tomorrow...

I love your thoughts... truly...

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Moody Days

I Wonder

When it is my turn to die,
Will I ponder on my days afar?
Will I yearn for your arms and cry?

When it is my turn to die,
Will I despair in a lonely chill?
Will I hold your hands in mine?

When it is my turn to die,
Will I close my eyes and sigh?
Will lost loved ones linger on the other side?

Ray de Bono
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Another mask, anyone?

POEM Our precious soil,betrays our innocence

How many more
Must perish
Souring over our barren land?
Undeserving of so precious
Blood
We are!
Of so graceful
Creatures

...they adorn our skies
and cry their last desperate
sorrows
for the bigotry of its inhabitants
and their bizarre gods
of gore and limestone
and euro
orgies
of smoky, petrified
incense
as they kneel in front
of HE
whom they claim
to adore.

How many more
Must perish
Souring over our barren land?

As the exchequer squambles over another excuse
With his peers
He jokes over how great he is
In his infinite wisdom
And his children look for
A morrow where feathers are
Nothing but Exhibits in classroom books
Hailing from days gone by...

And deep within each soil granule
So miniscule, insignificant
Lies the blood of them...

The souring angels,
Up above...



Ray de Bono
9th March 2010
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