Lament for the Young
For those who have lost something or someone too young. As the sun grew atop me and eventually ensconced my soul, within
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For those who have lost something or someone too young. As the sun grew atop me and eventually ensconced my soul, within
Read moreUndulating hills abound, greener than a green profound, and at each crest the sight of another, on and on to
Read moreSwallowed whole, then regurgitated, unassimilated, I pick up my broken bones and flesh, disavowed my worth so etched, and discarded,
Read moreThe rags he wore his pride, the empty pouch his vacant lie, but a soul as bright as rapturous stars,
Read moreLanguishing in the exposure, maudlin for the darkness I have worn, sorrowful for the responses I accepted and regretful for
Read moreWhoever values an animal’s life less, knows little of life, and the arrogance of belief that humans are more evolved,
Read moreIn nurture do I sleep, free from all the negatives reaped, to use against those of opposition, those whose meek
Read moreTender is the night, the sweet breath of love’s regalement, hearts melded, entwined in splendor, and lips poised for sacred
Read moreDark Night Coming Down on That Fateful Halloween … Deep in the ancient dark forest so dense, It survived by
Read moreIs it me or is it you, I can’t speak or you can’t hear the truth, and never the twain
Read moreTender Kisses – Sometimes fate and destiny puts huge barriers in place that make those that care and love each
Read moreFor the want in life, we struggle for our desires, pedestal them to vastly overrated moments, and then strive as
Read moreWhat truths slip away, dissipate like wafts of smoke from a candle snuffed, ethereal words lost in exhalations of lies
Read moreI am trapped in a world of malice, my kindred souls and I, and it seems the price of kindness,
Read moreClouds with every nuance of hue do gather across the fading blue, and although a storm comes into view I
Read moreMy flashlight … The dark itself is truly daunting. And fear sends tremors down the spine Soon will paranoia settle
Read moreEnchanting of Dusk A promise From the hour of the dawning to the dusky ends I am enchanted by the
Read moreHow persecuted we are being wrong, when right is so expected as convention, yet it is creativity that has always
Read moreA seamless parody of life, these power brokers, so entrenched in lies, they themselves don’t know what lives within their
Read moreAstute, my deluded mind, convinced and assured in this life sublime, convinced of ascension, success and a pension, when bombs
Read moreFreedom is not a matter of tethered condition, but a state of mind, from which all limitations can be relinquished,
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