Thy peace

Some kind of embrace, it takes me by surprise and fills my heart with goodness As a friend, you sought to clear my mind of turbulent waters and mustered all tall bravado Way to work things out, they are a ring of keys and that seem to balk and laugh insurmountable things As I gaze …

Through the Whirls I never asked for

Burning and turning through the whirls I never asked for Every yearning dies into the see as I take up my cross Acceptance in order to Exit, love Under the wobbly stand of some, I allow uncertainty, pain, surprise Topless confession in the right hand of my surfacing dream Yonder the daze of a cyclical …

I’m not losing my sanctity

Something in the breaking down of the soil of the mind Anyone can see it’s dark and fertile, anyone can dig North nodes, they don’t pick up the bags of the setup that is the moon So, carry, I will, what I must- with or without a map And help those who are in need …

Herme’s Bird

What it feels like when you just drop on by Would you take a walk around my mind and take some thoughts home? Go on, take a few more-do you want the tears? I remember you told me to “just take a chance on love” and yet, I’m still thinking it over. More aversions to …

Another timeline ago

Where I fall, open, to receive on the grounds of merely being real and murderous as the divinity of discernment and hate, as the witness of the walking dead and then spiraling return as the eternal observer- yonder the impulse to kill, the righteous wrath that fuels all destructions of ages we’ve made it out …

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