Kevin Carney Biography

Eyes look through the mirror…
Conscious is the brain.
No more illusions…
The reality of life wins out…
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I look at the blank sheet of paper…
Staring deep into the pure white.
I went to write the words,
which needed to be said.
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Please excuse my absence…
So quiet I have been…
Sorry for the lack of words…
It was something I just had to do.
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The thunder and lightning…
Flashes illuminating the dark of the night…
Rumbles of the thunder shattering the solace of the darkness.
Eyes wide open, listening…
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Miss Blue, look at you…
Sitting there looking out into the blue of night.
Out that window with that blank blue stare.
Pensive, it’s written on your face.
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