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Epilogue (1):
In a nutshell his life was a constant hell. Reread carefully, if you have somehow Missed the purgatory of his story. Continue reading
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Lifeless Void
Empty shells stumble around in darkness Searching for the substance of their former selves. The hollowness of their souls ring out in endless echoes. Like fallen leaves in autumn they go whither the wind blows. As time passes they become walking carcasses Who see and speak, and listlessly weep. Under the openness of the ether, Continue reading
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Earth
The Earth cries out in pain and we hear her. They have misused her; they have taken of her bounty with crude instruments that destroy her. The changing of her climate has given her a high fever. She suffers the diseases of pollution and deforestation. Tons of garbage are strewn over her lands and seas, Continue reading
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Window to the Soul
The dust of my soul are the remnants of pain and the stories untold. In the wind I am carried effortlessly like flower petals in spring. I ride on ten thousand golden chariots and make my ascension; the moon and the planets are my neighbors. In my song there is a sweet fragrance akin to Continue reading
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Ambivalence
Though I do not want to, my heart still loves you, But remnants of hatred stubbornly linger; The in-between is my hell. Continue reading
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You
You long oppressed; You anxious and stressed: You night walkers with glowing eyes; You precious children whose eyes have cried; You whom dwell within the corners of dark rooms misunderstood and in agony; You who have endured but hope for more; You who are listless and constantly contemplate death; You mothers who are postpartum depressed, Continue reading
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Oh the Weeping of Men
From his soul he weeps. Tears in the darkness are unseen, But heaven hears his cries. The wailing of white doves Carry the song of his perpetual pain. In eternal rain, the heaviness of his cross Is saturated with water and dragged in mud; The presentation of his torment is the shedding of blood. The Continue reading
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The Musings of the Beloved
How can I ever repay you? Your spirit is a deep well of refreshing water. I draw from you. I drink of your essence, and I am resurrected and replenished. My heart belongs to you. I am dedicated to you. You have become a part of me through and through. But my heart, Are beautiful Continue reading
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For Michael
As the moon reflects the light of the sun,So are you also my light, my son. Continue reading
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Their Solemn Cry
If I am lost, find me; If I am misguided, tell me; If I stumble on my path, walk with me; If I wallow in self doubt, encourage me; If I am fearful, embolden me; If I have been led astray, lead me; If I have been dispossessed, restore me; If I am in need, Continue reading
Intimate Compositions 