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Plastic Crowns

by Richard

−0.4897 + 0.3345i

Drawing the boundary…

With angel's face and brightness

by George Kirbye

−0.5194 + 0.3155i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

Plastic Crowns

by Richard

Felt like a king with an army, always there
Under city lights, the bonds seemed so tight
But shadows whispered truths, hidden from my sight

Blindly trusted hearts, tales of loyalty proclaimed
Never saw the cracks, until the light of shame

I thought I had it all, a close circle of friends
We'd laugh until dawn, have each other’s backs, through thick and thin
But when the tide turned rough, and I needed them the most
They vanished in the night, leaving me like a ghost

I believed they had my back, always by my side
Turns out they were just pretending, with secrets to hide
When the going got tough, they scattered in the wind
Left me feeling lost, my trust wearing thin

Won't be fooled by their plastic crowns
Rise above the ashes, with newfound strength I'm found
Real connections waiting to be made
Open my heart, where true loyalty's displayed

Now I see their friendship was never truly real
They kept a running score, my worth they’d try to steal
Always judging my flaws, never lifting me high
Leaving me drained, as they silently passed by

It hurts to let go, to acknowledge the pain
But I'm better off now, free from their toxic chain
I'll focus on healing, on finding my way
To friendships that uplift, come what may
Yearning for connections, built on trust and care

So I'll keep my heart open, my eyes wide awake
Seeking out true friends, no longer a mistake
No more false pretences, or half-hearted care
I know what I deserve, and real love will be there

With angel's face and brightness

by George Kirbye

With angel's face and brightness
and orient hue, fair Oriana shining
with nimble foot she tripped
o'er hills and mountains:
At last in dale she rested,
hard by Diana's fountain.
This is that maiden Queen of the fairy land,
with sceptre in her hand.
The Fauns and Satyrs dancing
did show their nimble lightness.
Fair Nais and the Nymphs did leave their bowers,
and brought their baskets full of herbs and flowers.
Then sang the Shepherds and Nymphs of Diana:
Long live fair Oriana!

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