Strange Place
The world a strange place has become
When out of darkness tales are spread
Those who such things do
Separated from any kind of love are they
Flowers of a different form
When out of darkness tales are spread
Those who such things do
Separated from any kind of love are they
Flowers of a different form
Like spilt ink
Spreading slowly o'er the ground
Reaching out in strangest ways
Gathering to itself
All that stands in its way
Like a darkling mist at night
Christopher Marlowe did the same
He another Elizabethan dramatist
Spreading slowly o'er the ground
Reaching out in strangest ways
Gathering to itself
All that stands in its way
Like a darkling mist at night
Christopher Marlowe did the same
He another Elizabethan dramatist
Celebrate 450 years
Today we celebrate the Bard
450 years would be
Around his birthday comes again
Shakespeare the greatest poet of all
April 23 1564
In numerology adds up 2+5 = 7
He came to cooperate
Find freedom and know the mystic law
His poetry plays and sonnets
Depict so much of his life
His knowing
His understanding of mankind
Just as I do
450 years would be
Around his birthday comes again
Shakespeare the greatest poet of all
April 23 1564
In numerology adds up 2+5 = 7
He came to cooperate
Find freedom and know the mystic law
His poetry plays and sonnets
Depict so much of his life
His knowing
His understanding of mankind
Just as I do
All Humankind
He wrote of all
Good and bad
Dark and light
His message to mankind
Experience all there is t
Through words and actions
He laid them out as plain can be
Just as I do
The Queen would often to the Globe
Accompanied by her courtiers
To watch the players on the stage
Perform their parts
Bring awareness of the souls of man
The darkness and the light
That which crawls
That walks upright
Who laughs
Who weeps
Argues or likes
These all part of humankind
Good and bad
Dark and light
His message to mankind
Experience all there is t
Through words and actions
He laid them out as plain can be
Just as I do
The Queen would often to the Globe
Accompanied by her courtiers
To watch the players on the stage
Perform their parts
Bring awareness of the souls of man
The darkness and the light
That which crawls
That walks upright
Who laughs
Who weeps
Argues or likes
These all part of humankind
Not Pointing at anyone
Again I write words that come through
To be placed upon the page
For everyone to read
Perhaps find themselves displayed
I often do
That is the way we grow as humankind
Seeing our faults blessings as one
No pointing fingers not at all
Acknowledging that we are
Part of a kaleidescope of colours shapes galore
Fitting into each and every form
As through journey of life we take
and so it is.....
To be placed upon the page
For everyone to read
Perhaps find themselves displayed
I often do
That is the way we grow as humankind
Seeing our faults blessings as one
No pointing fingers not at all
Acknowledging that we are
Part of a kaleidescope of colours shapes galore
Fitting into each and every form
As through journey of life we take
and so it is.....
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