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    Death  33  Daylight at Night  SF Writers' Club  Cosmic Irony  Nova Life  Insomnia  Oblation

     

              Death

              By some hidden force
              We seek beauty
              Can we rise above
              What we are
              To what it is deemed
              We ought to be?
              Should we even try?

               

              33

              How can one man save us all
              Unless through death

              How can one man change the world
              Unless through death

              How can I expect to live
              Unless through death

               

              Daylight at Night

              To bed, to sleep
              To dream of clouds of silvery moonlight
              A chance meeting
              And a love so bright
              To be exceeded only by those
              Twilight moments between real and fair
              When we know we are dreaming
              Without a care
              To be awake whilst dreaming
              Must surely be
              So close to heaven
              For you and me

               

              SF Writers' Club

              The endless staircase spirals down
              To where all day all men wear a frown
              For nowhere there are large tracts of land
              Nor even great big dunes of sand

               

              Cosmic Irony

              The chasm within
              Tears apart my soul
              Rendering onto it a moonless sky
              Where the only hope is a glimmer too far
              And the only salvation is to face the sun

               

              Nova Life 993

              Freedom comes and freedom goes
              Yet what freedom is no-one knows
              Freedom for me may not be for you
              Freedom for one may not be for two

              Freedom cannot eternally last
              Soon it will be but a memory past
              Yet we hope it will come again
              And this hope is all that keeps us sane

               

              Insomnia

              Yet again sleep deceives me
              And I am abandoned on my quest to dream
              To ponder this is all I can do
              Whilst waiting, hoping for sleep

              The mornings now are bright and gay
              But trapped am I in this twilight world
              Where hope is my only ally
              And the demons take my dreams away

               

              Oblation

              "It's, it's, it's a cry for survival
              ... for our survival, and for your survival"
              Survival for everyone
              May need to sacrifice a few
              But survival for a few
              Will always lead to annihilation of everyone

              Dictators continually rise and fall
              And none realize the futility of their bigotry

              We can only live our own lives
              And deal with our own problems
              A chosen few may embark on world changing paths
              But for most personal survival is the prime instinct
              Helping others whenever possible
              But forever looking after number one

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