Beautiful (A Poem)
“To touch her is to feel the hand of God Herself.” ~Beautiful (A Poem)
Poetry
My Destination Still (A Poem)
A ship but moored to her pier… ~My Destination Still (A Poem)
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The Magnificent Goddess
She’s beautiful, like a spring forest, I am unable to speak in her visage, Fumbling for words, am I, My own thoughts betray my stoic form. Soft, like the snow brushed softly on my winter’s […]
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I Heard That You Loved Me
A man wobbled in his humanity, seeking balance in the shade.
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Sleeping, Burning Souls No More
To dive deep, So deep you are dying, Is to find that you never needed the surface, Or the shore, To truly be alive. We’ve all been drowning, Our heads held down in the depths, […]
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You’re Beautiful
Search the hidden meaning of things, and there you’ll find some truth.
You’re beautiful.
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Tomorrow’s Destiny (A Poem)
Cradled there, parts denied, Parts that fade as I have died, The liar’s echoes always rang, From the window where I now hang… Poisoned air, cannot breathe, Lost in darkness as I grieve, I try […]
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A Remembrance of Wonderful
Gone will be the disappointments of this world, and alive will spring that moment of truth when we offered a promise made and lived a promise kept.
