The False Sinners
It’s not absolution we want (the false sinners) it’s vindication from the most understood accusations profuse, in a misunderstood lifetime, under the curve of change. Under a moon so variable…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
It’s not absolution we want (the false sinners) it’s vindication from the most understood accusations profuse, in a misunderstood lifetime, under the curve of change. Under a moon so variable…
What will be discovered, feeling a lifetime of change. Years go by and we often don’t realise the changes within ourselves as they manifest in so many ways, being young…
Hung by a thread that becomes a fuse as society prepares to explode, the strange neighbours become an enemy upon doorsteps, profound there are anthems but there is discord, it’s…
We are not divided evenly much is left undone, ungrounded not obsolete but cast aside for awhile, seeds witheld, mouths stay wide open in anticipation for areas far and wide.…
A dangerous concept to be self delusional in the absence of God, as a sun just shines but cannot speak. We learned to look and shout, this is god in…