Emmanuel Vallie Poems

The future can be unpredictable
Even the blueprint be layed with concrete bricks
Earthquake can shake and rip apart the strongest building to the ground
What is becomes what was
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The sun is shining
The birds are singing
The fish are swimming
The wind is blowing
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There is a story to be told
Ears to lend
Hearts to listen
While the mind wonders
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I saw tears from a single mother caressing down her chicks
But this intimacy
It wasn't the one she was looking for
So she took a handkerchief
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They say if you want it, it's yours for the taking
The picture in the canvas
The will of the hand to escribe what the mind envisioned
The pencil, the ink
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I think I have died more times than I can remember
Each time these walls close
It's a casket
And my bucket list seems to fade
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Aspirations
The pen on blank slate
Trembling fingers and a doubtful mind
The bones in the dry valley waiting for a whisper
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Live
Breath
Inhale, Exhale
Am trying to find paradise like an ex-hell
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𝘔𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴
𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘦
𝘙𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳
𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘵
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Perhaps, then again perhaps not. But the sun will shine tomorrow. The pain will be there but the dosage will be less. Every hour that passes by, it be less painful. Then the heart will be accustomed. It will beat less, feel less, reminisce less. Then one day, it will die. Without any warning, without any consent. That's how we close the chapter to the things we lose never to return. A new chapter then opens called healing. The scars remain but we heal. And heal we must. For who knows what time is left on our clock of life.
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