alex sarich

A day in the life of a Rose
arousing Spring with divine fragrance
guiding an elegant silky slender stem
through surrounding blankets of green flesh
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With each day passing
endless thoughts arrived
I walk away and dream
that they have survived
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I would like to translate

my mind of mangled mess
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We have been wed 30 years together
feels we have known each other forever
celebrating all our happiness
the toasting of lasting togetherness.
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We see our life through an open door
the truth can be contagious
our defence is pervious
as honest human beings
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Farewell our Son
he is safe now
a path for him is cleared.
his flesh no longer feel
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I walked into a dark corridor
of an ageing time past
faded when I greeted slumber.
A nightmare scorned
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Life can be valued through fate
A ride through roads at the top of life
Unbalanced, causing chaotic strife
Full of relentless despair
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I'm 70 years old
so I've been told
I feel I've grown
with life now I own
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One says, one thinks, but who knows? ,
who cares? , charisma glows
historians, journalists, and friends
opinions divided, dictum's and trends
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In a life
he is the absence of life,
death is meaningless
we give enough,
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My pain is deep, deeper than any ocean
no mountain bears the weight of grief
no prayer will bring my Son back
no miracle, only understanding
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Let the rain roll down the face
Hiding tears of sadness for
Our grief will come to us
Without even asking, playing
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A calm subsides within my shell
sober in mind though still in hell
senses yearn attentive sort
feelings nurtured thoughts abort.
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A stigma it carries (mental health)
discriminating against all
emotions in society, sending
them to hell and back, but through
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Laugh so the world can laugh with you
cry and you cry alone
you take out of life what you put in
sorrow walks before you
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Within my heart, I see within yours
standing shy, thoughts moulded together
bodies breathing the same air
drinking from the same earth's flowing
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Listen to their voice
we could learn from them
do not criticize, or scorn,
though secure their knowledge.
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He was a child who
remained in the mind
where only body flourished
A child in a man,
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Each one that passes through life
into death and beyond
leaving scars behind
our insufferable pain continues
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