Ode to the Darkness
Ode to the Darkness I sit at the window and watch
Read morePoetry is a genre of literary work in which special intensity is given to the expression of feelings and ideas by the use of distinctive style and rhythm.
Ode to the Darkness I sit at the window and watch
Read moreNo wind blows today my son … But then father how does the flag move if not for the breezes
Read moreImages so many, flashing through my memory, rainbow colors – things that used to be. Looking through the images, now
Read moreShe picked up a stone from the dusty path, and threw it over the water, skimming, bouncing like a tiny
Read moreWind meanders through grassy hills and vales, dark clouds brooding as the chill prevails, as sun declines to shine this
Read moreWe are slaves to our own beliefs, like a filter they apply their reasoning to every decision we make, each
Read moreWinter or Spring … Rushing wind tickling vibrating leaves birds filtering from overloaded eaves Cloistered raindrops tippling down creating
Read moreEternal Love Born Within … If ever there is a perfect love … Before I knew how kind and sweet
Read moreDon’t Be Fooled Faith in the process without promise, A novice misstep in righteous province Trust in “the man” is
Read moreAlone I am within my sentient mind, aside from the physicality of earthly life, as I wade through the choices
Read moreDespair tinges life like a slow rotting fruit, each day a deeper collapse of flesh, an insidious spread of death
Read moreFallen angels line the streets, their ethereal glow like street lamps, crowded by a frosted, misty night, a luminous dark
Read moreWords, like flighted birds, give freedom to our thoughts, yet we often use words repetitively and somehow lose their true
Read morePerspective Overdose … No one of yet has developed a language or a lexis that confirms my point of view.
Read moreLife Leads Us On … Days drift on and on, always something pushing them along, life like an express train
Read moreRidged minds stagnate life, flexible minds adapt and endure, seeking truth and reality’s yield, with an open-minded acceptance of possibility.
Read moreIn view of all the past mistakes, the slow and winding path I take, I can but admit for love’s
Read moreThe American Teen Property of the State Machine Subtle training, penetrating Blaming, defaming, and campaigning When they said educated It
Read moreA wry smile, a fluttered eye, sends a man to bumbling uncertainty, as a woman’s guile pervades every nerve and
Read moreThe soothing rains cleanse the street, and silence bares the sighs of relief, as summer fades and the heat of
Read moreBroken by You – Slam Bludgeoned by your verbal truncheon, My soul is shrunken by your dungeons Eruptions from my
Read moreRefugee From The 1950s … Walking down a street so clear So safe and un corrupted Everything needed in life
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