Poetry For Afterlife
Does The Rose Know
Does the rose know they shudder Do the flowers of the fields live in wonder Why do they shudder Why do they stare There’s a
You Use
In the middle of my sentence I got sentenced To a jail of anxiety So I plead the fifth and out comes Sith Lording over
Ride the Tiger
Ride the tiger Tame the dragon Remove the shackles of what I know Take it down, make it drown Let the reasons go How many
Victorious Death (Grief)
If that sets us free Why does it feel like defeat, when the ones we love leave When the prayers we prayed turn to weeping…
Dark Heart
Here I am in shadow, while my sun stopped moving. Frozen in its darkness in the middle of the day. Got to find my groove
The Beast
The beast has been found out It knows love darkens every night and prowls the shadows until dawn The beast is ashamed of its unworthy
Holy Darkness Evil Light
King of Everything
There is nothing to hide in your eyes There’s only more to find They’re changing colors all the time The curtains are up The light is coming in The window to your soul has let me in I see power from pain and rainbows from rain Passion Purpose I see
Silent Contemplation
On the mossy bank in silent contemplation Words cannot explain like quiet revelation Supposed to and should Ought to and could will never satiate Like wordless wondering would Nudity The moon and me Sunshine on my face The magic, the tragic sharing the space
Dead and Buried
We stopped by the graves on our way And after all these years I can finally say That script that made me wasn’t meant to stay I’ve lived several lives since theirs ended Many of which may have left them offended
Expansive Love
I worship at your feet I bow at your throne This is the greatest love I’ve been shown I rise to your presence These gifts are not my own This is the bravest love I’ve now known I’d worship at your feet I’d bow at your throne But here I
To More
Are you afraid of my emotions The ones you would cross oceans for Do they lead to wasteland Or everything and more Can you sit beside me in storms And feel the safety of our shore Will you let Love lead To more
Jester
The jester looks like me Pining around for what sets it free Is it truth Is it proof Is it fantasy The jester looks at me Staring me down for what it sees Is it truth Is it proof Is it fantasy The jester and me Clowning Drowning Subtly Jester
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Gender Bender
Father, what if your daughter is the savior and not your son And what if her mother’s name is the
It Is Finished So Let’s Begin
If children are innocent and in need of protection from this evil world and the depravity of humanity, what do the adults
Cold Outside – Burning Inside
I didn’t do today. I witnessed instead. Laid with myself, lost in thought, knowing I’d be found again. I’d come around again.
Guaranteed – Is Christ Already Here?
What if you’re the child of Christ and not Christ at all? What if they’re both roles you’ll play and you’ve played
Thoughts To Be Thought On Anxiety Of Truth
Void vows long ago… Serenity’s invocation eclipsed by Insomnia’s call for Art’s sake Nothing remains the same Surf the wave Arms and
My Love Isn’t A Drug
Feel our death while sharing our breath, and we’ll live forever after this In that space of no more crying and no