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What can I do

to change my life

to make it real

to make it live.

I seem to walk lost in a fog

shrouded in dreams

that cannot be stopped

and won’t forget.

They follow me

all through the days

nights so abundant

they change my face.

The eyes that stare

in mirror sharp

the stars they see

are shards of glass.

Jim Holyoak

The time has come

To search the mind

For all the pain

Can’t stop the time.


And dreams of love

We cherished so

Cannot come true

Since long ago.


The mind is weak

And so are we

The nights still crowd

With fantasy.


And we shall live

The way we did

The time has come –

and left with me.


Art: Jim Holyoak |



I didn’t know I could breathe without air

See with no eyes

Speak without words

I didn’t know I could stride with no ground under my feet

I didn’t know my heart could beat with no rhythm to follow

And my thoughts to wander beyond the now

I didn’t know I could sleep with a quiet mind

I didn’t know I could live without you.