IT IS SUMMER LETS HAVE SOME POEMS, MY FRIENDS…
I Do Not Want The Demons. I don’t want the demons so let’s keep running towards the light. If we can run away from a discarnate world, we will hear…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
I Do Not Want The Demons. I don’t want the demons so let’s keep running towards the light. If we can run away from a discarnate world, we will hear…
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I am the sunflower, I pick up your life, a sun faces to me at noon in the summertime, not sure which way to turn today. Will my head have…
Born of love you might come through, I am thereof hoping that is true but what of the cold and bewept of new born progeny with oncoming and none avoidant…
The inner mind, the staircases in the library of mind. Older now and on the seventh level. I walk a narrowing galley and wonder how much more I can learn…