Coming ready or not, you call,
And I scramble one last time,
To find a dark secluded spot,
That I can claim as mine.
Hide and Seek
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Many Paths… Many Voices
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Coming ready or not, you call,
And I scramble one last time,
To find a dark secluded spot,
That I can claim as mine.
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They say, they can’t control her,
I say, let her anger have its voice.
They say, she cannot be contained,
I say,
Her mind is a cage.
Let her spirit be free.
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Why are ye named, so Lonely Bay?
Alone perhaps, but lonely, Nay!
How could this be, you have the Sea,
And all that’s wild and all that’s free.
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Lonely Bay, we meet again;Two long years have passed,Since I last gazed upon you,With sadness in my heart. I wondered then, “Why lonely?”Alone perhaps; that’s true.But lonely? Nay, that could not be,‘Twas me just feeling blue. That day your beach lay empty,No footprints to be seen,And something deep inside me,Recognised…