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[This is the complete library of draft poetry by Hayden Veil. Part of it can be found in more refined form in the published works by Hayden Veil, listed below]

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I am afraid

to read my runes of old

thoughts in another language

another lifetime’s truths told

I am afraid

to read the words of others

my world no longer pure; poisoned

to become a copycat; faking

I am afraid

I am

of that

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the whetstone

I sharpened the knives

You said blunt ones; are a disgrace

I sharpened the knives

You smiled and cut

my heart

into pieces

some friendly advice to my next…

There’s no limo out front / no bling around my neck / I can’t make you come / a dozen times each night / There’s no history lesson here / just some friendly advice / I’m quirky as hell / be prepared or get lost

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Looking Back is Locking Forward

Browsing through a poetry book written in another language, the poet is female and long since gone. She left prematurely, her path was dark yet never forgotten. I find a note inside the book, it is dated 27 Oct 2002 and talks about my spirit guides and crystals, and how I can use them to find my way. I can vaguely recall the session on that day. I wonder if Zadkiel, Rafael, Tabris and Melchisadec are still around, if can I ask them to guide me now, to help me find my way home at last.

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Once, a long time ago

I opened up; my consciousness

stretched to the ends of the universe

I was humbled and scared

simultaneously,

I have not attempted to reach

God since that time and I

probably never will

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