Tag Archives: nightmares

Time Against Life

If yesterday was your future and today is already your past, Would the knowledge I’ve imparted be shocking and leave you aghast? If I was to say that your dream was real and it actually occurred, Would you visit a … Continue reading

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Real Or Not?

I just read a poem about Illusions and our spiritual inner self. I wrote this last week. Real Or Not? My reality is filled with nightmares,But are my nightmares merely dreams?Are dreams the solid realityWhere nothing is what it seems? … Continue reading

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My Dream Of Ireland

I first wrote this in 2015 as a song, but I’ve redone it today. * I’ll cross the sea that lays before me And swim ashore on foreign land. There to rest my aching body With the clover in my hand. … Continue reading

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The Hope Of Hope: Part Four

Never allow the Devil to undervalue you Suddenly Belief recovered and dragged Faith to his feet. “Come,” he said. “We must go find Hope and Will. But we must be discreet! “But aren’t they both dead?” Faith uttered in surprise … Continue reading

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The Hope Of Hope: Part Three

As the death bell of the apocalypse sounded noisily above life’s trembling tree!   Pain sat in the room waiting for his friends to arrive. He carried no antibodies as he knew how to survive. Despair was an ally but … Continue reading

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Introspection

Life without a friend is death without a witness. A witness does not always see the truth And as truth can sometimes be ignored Ignoring the needs of a friend is to die alone! © 2016, Danny Kemp. All rights reserved.

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Do You Know?

I hear you! Your voice is silent, but it invades the air. You deny hope to the living, Leaving bodies to rot in despair. I sense you! I feel, I smell you. I taste, Your lavish scent of greed As … Continue reading

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A Christmas Story

The man put down his shotgun and stared straight ahead. Every target had been shattered and now were laying dead. With only hours left till Christmas, how could he be so cruel? Was he really a seasoned murderer or just … Continue reading

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A Statue of Sand

The trees were filled with birds at song, but that scene didn’t last for long. As man stretched out his grasping hand, taking over that verdant land. The rich got richer, the poor more poor. Greed and avarice reached every … Continue reading

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Splinters Of Dust

Everywhere is closed! There’s nowhere to hide, From the splitters of dust rotting away inside. A once happiness now impossible to find, As the splinters of dust so often remind. Memories of heaven, memories of hell, Both with pictures and … Continue reading

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