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The harder
I dig
The deeper
The hole
To bury myself.
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Blue Funk
The immutable law
of nightmares
the harder I struggled
to ingratiate myself
with the harbingers
of doom
the deeper I sank
into the funk
of the dream.
poem by Vince Gullaci
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Identity
With just my Christian name
I have no identity
add my surname
to find me
for better or worse.
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Posting Poetry
Searching
for relevance
only to find
my increasing irrelevance
as I'm
cast
aside.
poem by Vince Gullaci
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Mother Teresa
Heaven is
a state
of mind
that you find
in the pure
of heart.
poem by Vince Gullaci
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The Goal Of Poetry
it is simply to reach
out to people
with our verbal hands
these mental arms
and make them
look
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
d eeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeperdeeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
deeper
too, within
themselves
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Ned Kelly
Better of dead
than being Ned
manacled
and shackled
to this dog collar
my death sentence read
sit me on my horse
and lead me
to the rope
hanging
from the stringybark
and I'll take the jump
into history.
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One Day
The deeper and deeper I fall, deeper and deeper I seek,
Deeper and deeper I try and deeper and deeper I need
Forgive me
4x
And all I see is your face
2x
The deeper and deeper I fall, deeper and deeper I seek
Deeper and deeper I try, the deeper and deeper I need
The deeper and deeper I fail, deeper and deeper I read
Deeper and deeper I cry, the deeper and deeper I feed
Caught up in this game of life, me against you
Not doing what I should, just the things that I want to
So wrapped up, terrified of what I become
Outside Im laughing, inside Im numb
I cant see the light because it blinds me
Try to forget but my past always remidns me
Exposed, looked on by eyes of grace
Im so ashamed, dont look at my face
All I see is your face
4x
Get up by your strength, I rise up to thee
But Ill stay on my face if you will of me
Shape and mold me til your though
Humble myself, life laid down before you
I need your wisdom, so the truth I keep on living
And your love will always be a part of me
Cant do a thing, if I aint living for the kind
So dont ever leave or take your eyes off me
Its not who you are its who youre living for
Trials and tribulations will come
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The Breakthrough
I want
to get something
out of more
about nothing.
poem by Vince Gullaci
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Confession
If I write
about
what I know
there won't
be much
apart
from my
hello.
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Senseless
There should be
more
to this life
than to die
like that.
poem by Vince Gullaci
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The Killer
For all that
and more
he was dead
at twenty-four.
poem by Vince Gullaci
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Self-Obsessed
How can
I write
about anything else
when I can't
get my head
around myself.
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No Rhyme Or Reason
I wonder
if it's got
any meaning
or
it's just me
dreaming.
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It's So Out There
It's like
you know
lime or green
or something
in between
little men
the like
I've
never seen.
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God's Children
If we are
God's children
why are we
less than perfect?
poem by Vince Gullaci
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As Before
My tragedy
I see everything
as it is
and change nothing
like before.
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The Upside Of Down
What's the upside
of down
that death is somehow
not the end.
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The Violent Spark Of Crossed Wires
I don't know
what I'm about
It's as great
a mystery to me
as it must be
for you.
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