Poetry
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The Remainder of Wrath
[The last five posts dealt with hypocrisy so I thought I would change the pace and share a quadrilogy of romantic poems. This is the first in the quadrilogy.] Pursuing my anger Has…
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We Are All Guilty…And We Are All Sane
We are all guilty… And we are all sane… (Surely I will be sorry Before this day is ended. And I will be abhorred For the greed I have befriended.) These words……
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A Hypocrite’s Hope (Isaiah 42:16)
I’ve been walking through The ruins of my life Longing desperately To be only a tourist I’ve searched high and low For answers I don’t know And become quite blind In the process.…
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The Audience of One
Awaken! Hurry now! Awaken! The dawn is past The noon is done And the night is come. We need not flee anymore Safety is found In the arms of the darkness Shame is…
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Little Eyes
Burn little eyes With anger beyond hope Scorn all who Care not look at them. Hide little eyes From beyond the scope Of not one or two But all so-called friends. Offer not…
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Effigy (Galatians 2:20)
I’m finally silenced But not enough to notice You Or abhor my swearing And all of its ever too grandiose reasons For treason against You. Am I beyond caring? Will apathy rule the…