In Sorrow

There is a welcome soft sadness One that tastes of joy and loss Peaceful contemplation inviting A road few can find, or cross It wells from deep within the heart Spreading; it opens to peace A lonely openness expanding In which fear and pettiness cease And I am lost A feather borne Aloft wisps of emotion Into the day reborn…

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Who are We?

Are we the handful of barren their universe scatters to deface? Are we the mouthful of lull their revenge flows to chase? Are we the eyeful of void their gleam fades to efface? Who are we? Are we the mistaken miracle our emotions skip to dwell in? Are we the missing essence our depositions are not to fit but in?…

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Between the Moments

Life between the moments Slivered silence lies Witnessed without atonement Impersonal in its rise   In cracks upon waking Lifetimes are lived Held without taking Sand through a sieve   Choice-less peace abides Truth is revealed As the clutter subsides A heart is healed   Stoic

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Samuel’s Grace

Samuel In dusks sombre drizzle he hobbles along; in the soft grey light of a dawn that shadows feed upon. He takes small unsteady steps. Usually he is invisible; at best he is barely noticed by those around him. Samuel’s worn overcoat has been his mantle through many years of lack, necessity, and need. I have seen him many times…

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Tragic and True

Tragic and true I believed in you you showed your true colors I dismissed them like all the others a facade I placed over your actions as I dreamed of only the fractions of time I spent with you, those were times I wouldn’t feel blue for whatever reason your presence distant or near I felt a sensation of revere…

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A Silhouette!

Oh, how stomach-churning every moment my gazes rested on you was, In a literal talk, every inch I walked towards you had dispersed me wildly from my authenticity injecting my soul with the slightest but the most profound atrocities of this existence, namely turning me into a cannibalistic assassin… You a punted creature with some shuddered filthy eyes, the master…

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“Troubled Thoughts”

I wish somebody would have told me About the growing pain that keeps haunting I wish somebody would have told me That time isn’t meant to take away the hurting I was afraid of feeling pain and emptiness Now I’m scared that’s how I would like it to be I somehow find beauty in loneliness While I’m in desperate need…

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Red mirrors

This vicious war was worth all the victims, It’s the time when peace shouts calling for contradictions Darkness condoles lights fading into other realms Lifting her soul up to some dreary convictions Peeling each memory that slays and maims the fragments of silence embracing the void Some bypassing talks are stuck in holy rims Relinquishing the mundane to a virtual…

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