In Passion’s Yoke
A breach, a panicked exhalation, as did her heart leap from its place, upon the sleeve and open, and the
Read moreA breach, a panicked exhalation, as did her heart leap from its place, upon the sleeve and open, and the
Read moreWanton gasping breaths, driven hard by thoughts aloft, now spiraling down in servitude to gravity’s final will, as darkness consumes
Read moreRaised in the moral bastion of mother’s mind, I grew in balance but not in kind, predilections not to override
Read moreErratic pulses and flashing eyes, panic driven panting sighs, as electric skin and beading sweat, mists in chill of secrets
Read moreA furrowed brow too heavy to be unburdened, and sweat the oozing of an incontinent pain, when a mind in
Read moreNeedless to say I’m wrong, having so longed for the truth, but like all reality it rests not on a
Read moreLight plays upon the water, dancing impassioned shimmering sight, and the blue infused so elegantly within its writhing, shards streaming
Read moreFalling is but freedom, a release from bounds, and as fleeting as it is, it is a glimpse, a moment,
Read moreI fall awake every night, asleep, in my wildest dreams, fall flat on my face while standing and fly like
Read moreWho am I to say right, when wrong may beguile a mind, dress in finery and glimmer light, and who’s
Read moreIts all about perspective… Who is beyond repair, beyond redemption from mistakes made, and I wonder how we may judge
Read moreMine eyes do deceive me, falsehood mocks my guile, for life did turn and me discern not its implication, for
Read moreHe stood upon a shore and peered into the endless sea, skies brooding, foam crests like white birds skating, and
Read moreFoolhardy it seems, one ant to sup on an elephant for tea, yet impossibility bleeds and life’s secrets supersede, with
Read moreIll at ease with my languid state, lost and weary, up so late, grinding stones and feats of mind, do
Read moreHow gentle the sway of life, the eternal pulsing of energy that underlies all being, and in sentient moments
Read moreMy Blessings… I am blessed, no doubt, but I have blessed my life with intention, a penchant to learn, to
Read moreWriting, my companion… The quill burns as words, smoldering from birth, touch parchment planes of vacancy, and they seer the
Read moreWhat more can a soul do but be open, without judgement serve life, and find beauty in everything, for a
Read moreWindswept and desolate that part within me, that once held hope for we two; so dashed my dreams, so perilously
Read moreCycles in nature… The roses bloom in glorious array and then fade just as fast, their life stricken with brevity,
Read moreWant and sight…a consideration Eyes choose the focus, crystal clear that fades at the periphery, and a mind does the
Read moreBound by the will, we regulate every passing thought and action, each one to mirror our wants our so presumed
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