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Though you cry, you are beautiful. Though you are weary, you are resilient in your journey. Though you suffer, you will survive the winter. Though lovers have fallen away, you have recaptured the essence of your aura. Though you are immersed in anguish, the fire in your eyes is not extinguished. Though you are ridiculed, Continue reading
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6/12/2020
When kindness is taken for weakness, the weakness is in not recognizing the healing light of kindness, because treachery of the heart and degeneracy has long caused blindness. Continue reading
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The Songbird and I (amended repost)
Searching for light I plead my cause and plight. The vast darkness of a deep well, my road of suffering is that of hell. I have seen with my eyes and heard with my ears the cries and screams of the afflicted, sorrowful moaning and the deep bellowing of the tormented. The voices of their Continue reading
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Ghosts of Strange Fruit and Towering Trees
Blood of the fallen runs on the alter of vengeance Eyes of fire replay their last moments The tears that fall are the final expulsion of agony We cry no more but see the kindling of our glory Embers light up the dark night The wailing of grieving mothers is the essence of our plight Continue reading
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They run wild in the nightHoping their spirits take flightBy the dawning of the light Continue reading
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The Progeny of Anxiety
The percussion of their heartbeat Is the rhythm of struggle of many generations. The agony of their fathers last words Spoken intensely for so many summers. They have seen the hope of dreams Turned into the nightmares of monstrous scenes unseen; Their fathers lie there—eyes opened, as pooled blood Starts to run; the last remnant Continue reading
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For George
Lifeless he is carried; his open eyes look towards the sky. The remnants of his tears stream, just minutes before he screamed I can’t breathe, still the evil one pressed harder with his knee; In his last moments he called for his mother; in distress he was, but Still, he could see her. Cold-blooded eyes Continue reading
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Deeply Wounded
The suffering of the long anguished is palpable Lifelessness is sensed even though they draw breath The oppression of the soul is heaviness of sorrow untold Faces of sadness are listless and cold A once vigorous spirit is slowly constricted The substance of a man are the contents of his heart Dreams are dreamed but Continue reading
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The precious essence of a woman is revealed past the mere sensual appeal of her exterior. Her soul must be nurtured in the rich soil of eternal rapture with sunlight and plenty of water. In the gradual opening of her heart, she becomes a blooming flower with the intoxicating fragrance of a white gardenia. With Continue reading
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Transfiguration
Discovering our true selves, we are the light that shines; We are angels adorned in white with diamonds in our eyes. A dream long sought and finally realized — On that day we shall be transformed and beautifully reborn Leaving behind forlorn, fear and the sorrowful years of many tears; Embracing the shedding of our Continue reading
