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The complications of love
couldn't be explaineded
in a million poems

KAS

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Plenty of roses lie
untouched throughout
their life
no one to enjoy
their beauty
or feel the stab
of a tiny thorn
protecting
its delicate flower

-KAS

Over Tired

I just wanted you to know
that I realize
why the pain must exist
but I just don't
understand
why it must always
exist in me

-KAS

Agile

Becoming lissome
valuable limitlessness
altering past beliefs
of my own abilities
his nurturing words
and anti sensitivities
are breaking down
my inhibitions
a wonderful
alteration of myself
unearthed slowly
learning to modulate
the key
in my own composition
that I call
my life.

-KAS

Wandering with ink

There are so many words
thoughts, feelings
uncertainties
Dreams, irrational phrases
ignorant beliefs
of life the way
that I write it as
I don't record everything
just the poems
that flow onto paper
like drugs
into societies blood
quick, unrehearsed
contemplating
not censored
for eyes, I write
for myself and me alone
to release a knot
that's inside of me
and only is relieved
in this form

-KAS

Falcon

A bird
Who's strength
is beyond doubt
or compromise
it's sound
rolling off the tongue
easily missed
but instantly
acknowledged
seeking
through lands
learning daily
a representation
of my childhood
reflected
in a soul
undeniably
certain
in his identity

~KAS

Dreams

What happens
in sleep
Dream, fantasies
wonder
enjoyment
Endless possibilities

Do you think
contemplate
converse
or do you just exist
as you would
on a regular
daily basis

Inhuman powers
uneasy perseverance
all possibilities
an unconscious
misunderstanding
of life
as you would
choose it to be

-KAS

Sister

I remember
Being that youthful
ignorant, beautiful

School days
same worries
and pressures

Same love
for music, the power
wonder, delusion
of days past
lost in voice
always happy
with spoken tones

Lost causes
new experiences
many paths
to follow

All that
and I still know
nothing I do
or say
will pick that path for you

-KAS