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Archives for August 2019

The Golden Flower

August 4, 2019 by Kelvin Rush

Take a taste from the golden flower
Succulent nectar superpower
Safe and warm back to the womb
Magical content beautiful bloom

Rest in peace with no more pain
Nothing to defend feel no shame
Death is constant floating around
Relying on nothing no scent or sound

Struggle through life it’s your choice
No one is a victim use your voice
Don’t back down retreat or delay
Choose your path start right away

Do not seek any admiration
Inside yourself find inspiration
The flower is there whenever you need
Don’t be discouraged you will succeed

It’s not your path to walk on water
Become a saint find the devil’s daughter
Know your part and then begin
The sooner you start the sooner you win

Don’t imagine what life will bring
One step at a time just do your thing
Never be scared when the going gets tough
Believe your best will be good enough

Forget the past that’s dead and gone
It serves no purpose you must move on
And when the time comes you’ll shine so bright
Like the golden flower an incredible sight

When you face your death like we all must do
And you don’t understand what you’re going through
Pick up the flower and feel peace once more
Take it with you through the golden door

Taken From The Book: Birth Slave Die By Kelvin Rush.
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How Beautiful My Snowflake

August 4, 2019 by Kelvin Rush

Hundreds of Thousands of snowflakes descend
They fall without menace never questioning the end
So pure and so virgin never touched or controlled
How beautiful my snowflake so warm yet so cold

I stand there in silence so peaceful and calm
They land on my body full of character and charm
Everyone is unique so precious and dear
In a world that’s so bleak it’s a blessing to be here

I hold out my hand I’m as light as the air
A snowflake appears not a thought or a care
For just a few seconds I feel the divine
How beautiful my snowflake I’ll see you next time

Taken From The Book: Birth Slave Die By Kelvin Rush.
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The Magnificent Magpie

August 4, 2019 by Kelvin Rush

The magnificent magpie confident and strong
Watching from the highest point casually in song
Eyes like telescopes in and out for food
At times superstitious sometimes misconstrued

On the go spread-eagled gliding at ease
Following on instinct at one with the breeze
Prominent and purposeful as cool as you like
Sometimes cruel and violent but always a delight

Some say you are intelligent but always bring bad luck
Associated with witchcraft a thief and a crook
A sly and menace character a pirate of the skies
All I see is reflection in me beauty through your eyes

The magnificent magpie cocky and sure
Never one to mess with alert and secure
Standing tall and proud peacock-like and calm
Fly away magnificent magpie go and spread your charm

Taken From The Book: Birth Slave Die By Kelvin Rush.
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Angry Dad

August 4, 2019 by Kelvin Rush

Angry dad is extremely mad
He can no longer see his children
The secret courts have made sure of that
He’s treated like a common criminal

He loves his kids with all his heart
But that seems to count for nothing
He’s seen as a threat with his political views
Both he and his children are suffering

Simon six Emily three
Cry every night at home
They don’t understand why daddy has gone
And left them all alone

Mummy has told them daddy’s been naughty
And he won’t be coming back
Using kids like pawns in a chess game
A ruthless and heartless attack

There’s so much anger hurt and pain
In this crazy world today
The way we treat each other like dirt
We’ll do anything to get our own way

Our children grow up alone and lost
Abused confused distressed
Angry dad inconsolable it’s so sad
Left on the scrap heap like all the rest

Taken From The Book: Birth Slave Die By Kelvin Rush.
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