Tag: suffering

phoenix street

wrote it now own the words “stinging nettles” popcorn, chips no escape writhing grapes glowing flames pardon me hold on wash away this grin funny spill easy swipe to wipe pain away hoping still you catch a wave to ride reach high brave sky then crash… burn hotter smoke longer grow stronger pardon me i…

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this is my opinion…

Church is poetry. Poetry is life. A life well lived. I read this article… Is this our world? Here is my heart reaction, in words. This is equally tragic as 9/11. The voices of those dead in Chicago cry out for us to take action. How do we react? We dissect each tragedy and look…

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From then… until now.

walls inside keep spores from spawning outside decaying rotting… yawning, i shroom days on end holding myself together not touching the walls surrounding an interior ready to crumble i fall crawl to the screen make my way through relentlessly waiting for the end my friend

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atonement

who desires acceptance and love while yearning for copious eyes to embrace the soul to plunge under his magic umbrella a pledge to guard a heart watch her sunning mind under noonday never been happier… not since the day of accolades rained upon her ego… only to crush her in a tidal wave of disapproval.…

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premeditated murder

you will speak when spoken to hollow tin cans washed and stored for emergency calls the sacred wonder to be visible behind the jellyfish spine i spoke you heard no sound soap scum lines the rim of my mind careless words left caressing sores better left behind lies all of them left you before i…

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Woman Rising

for the longest time i sought a chair wooden and sturdy now resting alone in the forest it sits bare the glowing gown seen through and torn resembles more the air breezy and blown four circles rising above the center of all

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i have neither wasted time or killed time i have drunk time kissed time made love to the breeze sat down on my knees and prayed time would be kind back.

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Chaos…

In my chaos is an order stars in the wind -glowing answers surround me blowing sweet sounds look down eyes dreamily meet mine rippled puddles gently sooth my mind dance atop the surface grab ahold be brave be bold soul in the corner be brave be bold be bold soul in the corner soul in…

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