Of This Day…
Am I enlightened whilst I am awake, how many decisions do I make in the name of this day is it like yesterday that has now gone cold, with the…
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The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
Am I enlightened whilst I am awake, how many decisions do I make in the name of this day is it like yesterday that has now gone cold, with the…
As it emerges it pushes and pulses a groaning mass in stale grey air, advancing pushing against beasts of buildings the breed is crawling, slithering to a full stop running…
Worried I sat within the walls rigid from this day. I said to my friend wouldn’t it be most wonderful if a ball of chilly mist entered the room it…
I stand no more time in the running, for I am a soul of compassion courage and kindness, in an unseen way before the ghost I will become travels with…
Souls and voices through windows and doors in the corner a radio plays to itself but a precense exists for you are there. A clasp of your wrist clinging mildly…