Poem -

Festering

Festering

Courageous dinosaur!
Hear vibrating roar?
Cedars of Lebanon,
Any to tread upon?...

Poem -

Out In The Countryside...

Out In The Countryside...

Out in the countryside, I can imagine
Rowing gently in a little boat of dreams,
On a river of...

Poem -

Our Fallen State

Our Fallen State

The pure, sacred space,
laid out for springtime's flowers,
to blossom and thrive;
in...

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Poem -

An Elegy For Modern Youth

Inspired by Ecclesiastes

An Elegy For Modern Youth

Young hearts break like glass,
in this modern turpitude.
Superficial worlds
glitter...

Poem -

Holy Crap

Until they knew the power of thought, The Old Testament did fine.

Poem -

Arranged Marriage

to each, their touch melancholy.

Poem -

The Demon's Sight

the demon, the soldier

The Demon's Sight

The dream, the demon
The axe, the soldier
The wind, the night.
The fight
...

Poem -

MESSIANIC PROPHECY

JUST AS ISAIAH THE PROPHET HAD LONG AGO PREDICTED,
CHRIST WAS OPPRESSED AND WAS AFFLICTED.
...

Poem -

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI : FLOWERY...

Flowery Queen

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI : FLOWERY QUEEN

My hands can hold a petal
I can smell,
I can feel
she is soft and gentle,
I...

Poem -

Would you

When it comes to you…
When it comes to me..
When it comes to us.
Would you…?

...

Poem -

Our life source

Our life source

How easily it flows
So eager to leave our body.
Slowly oozes from our...

Poem -

Answers

I am searching for answers
Only wanting to know

Will my world continually crash down?...

Poem -

and yay do I walk....

through the bushes where i
walked with faith
i did not find him there

and though a...

Poem -

all god's creatures

truth be told
I was out snaring angels
I had just one in sight
when a voice
to...

Poem -

Somewhere Between Lovers

Torn between
her lovers and insatiable lust ..
She folded like
some old, discarded...

Poem -

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI -...

Existence

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI - Quatrain Verse

EXISTENCE
I am like a mirage, never exist
Nor just live or love to exit,
The empty...

Poem -

The Hurting Days

No matter then that hair falls out
That parched lips shout, that hearts
skip beats
...