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The Voice

The Voice

She could feel the world caving in
As she stood on the edge of the balcony
Waiting, for some...

Poem -

Vulnerability, Vultures and...

This poem was inspired by the people in my life who always...

Vulnerability, Vultures and Vast Emptiness

I can feel them
Gnawing at my brain
Fighting for the space
Pulling me down the rabbit...

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Our Girl’s Not A Murderer

Our Girl’s Not A Murderer

Our girl’s not a violent person

I’ve never felt this good!
It suddenly occurred to her...

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Poem -

Mortal instruments.

Mortal instruments.

If it comes to one of us parting first let not us be afraid, for I have loved...

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Flowers.

We all have flowers... some that bloom and others die, we tend to them with such a vanity maybe this is why...

Poem -

Times womb.

Survival of the fetus.

Times womb.

Dear darkness be tender , breathe not the fear consisting in me now,
take heed from my heart as a...

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Burning Love

Burning Love

A flame in my heart that burns with your love for me
Candlelight flames of a rose that burns with...

Poem -

THE TRUTH ABOUT WHATS ...

LET US LOOK AT THE SCRIPTURES WITH NO POLLUTING,
AFTER THE RAPTURE MEN WILL BE LOOTING.
...

Poem -

Popop’s got away

Popop’s got away

Popop’s got a way
of making people smile
He’s gonna write his own
grave stone carving...

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Depression

There are days where I'm as happy as I can be,
then there's the days when I feel like I am falling...

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In The Palm of Your Hand.

The world in the palm of your hand.

In The Palm of Your Hand.

In the palm of your hand,
A crystal ball of life,
Where the world keeps turning and Nothing...

Poem -

BEWARE

AT THE DOOR LIES A MAT,
AT THE TEMPLE IN JERUSALEM WHICH
HAS FALLEN DOWN FLAT.
NOW...

Poem -

Time

No white flag

Time

Will never wait for you
You can never step back .
It continues to pass through
...

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Blast Off

Blast Off

I'm a perfectionist, I'm at the top of your list, If you need something to clean up, call it a Exorcist,...

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Surfing .

.

Surfing .

The bucking ocean is the horse
The saddle is my board
Waiting for the wave to ride
...

Poem -

Cloud

Cloud


Cloud.
Inward
flow.
Information
accumulation.
Flowing
up...

Poem -

Go Hot Momie

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Go Hot Momie

Go hot hot moms
Go
You an your girls got me
Outed goon
So an So
Lock...