Afterlife

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The Last Supper

The Last Supper

They say there were thirteen alongside Jesus,
maybe the extra could have been one of us;
...

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Revelations

Revelations

Revelations is coming to fruition ,
As can be seen by the fire in the sky.

God will not show...

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Lost stars

Forget

Ocean splayed her tidal hair
draped across this pillows mane
Silent rising breaths echo in...

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ARCHITECT.

Gods

Frigid freezing rain
dripping history in it’s heavenly host
splayed dissected days lay...

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A Golden Palace

A Golden Palace

Gemstones line the staircases in the sky they shine
While the white wings of dove angels flutter in...

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Harriet Harris, née...

~ May fourth, 2005
wedded bliss nearly fifty years
half a century almost
me not most...

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Farewell..

Farewell..

I whispered the only words I knew;
I'm bleeding with madness,
Normality has lost existence,...

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GONE AND POSSIBLY FORGOTTEN

Charles has got his wish on the sixth of May
A crown on the royal head is coming his way
I...

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Why The Both Of You &...

Why The Both Of You & Not Me...?

Why did you both have to go & leave me behind...?
Why didn't you take me with you...?
Why...

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Existentialism emancipation...

Existentialism emancipation proclamation manumission...

Flourishes amidst freedom
once invisible (alice in) chains shucked
when soul no longer kept...

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Red bird

I see u watching

Red bird

I belive that angels walk this earth could be a stranger, homeless , even near while giving birth. I belive...

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God's Return

Religion

God's Return

God's return is growing closer and closer ,
The world we take
for granted will soon
...

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Dine with me in Vahalla

Viking wolf

In Valhalla ​​The last Dire wolf
had only had his thoughts
His recollections of his Brothers...

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Memories Tucked Away

Memories Tucked Away

The ball caps all hung up in perfect rows of color
A closet full of jackets that match each outfit...

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I got friggin heebie jeebies

I got friggin heebie jeebies

Cuz buzzards circle o'er me
eyeing these lovely bones prithee
id est Roy L. T. Canard, Si...