
Our empty graveyards full of quiet death,
With hardened earth, a darkened road,
Unseen names and lives untold,
Restricts our chests, discontinuing breath.
Found a flame to illuminate the depth.
But can we trust enough to hold
A light that only shall unfold
Our empty graveyard full of quiet death?
Jul 6, 2023
Jul 6, 2023 at 2:23 AM UTC
We repent and cry out to a distant God
Then recite apologies to all that hear
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
Our footsteps are heard throughout the metal rod
Longing and fearing a punishment severe
We repent and cry out to a distant God
Ringing and singing, our voices sounding odd
Fumbling through early laws, trying to adhere
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
Feeling around, we find the dark firing squad
The purpose of it shall be ever unclear
We repent and cry out to a distant God
Panicking through the grainy darkness we clawed
Seeing nothing but what is in our own sphere
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
The reality is that we are all flawed
Is our final repentance not insincere?
We hope for our stone hearts to become unthawed
Knowing that our regrets are but a façade
Sep 11, 2022
Sep 11, 2022 at 12:11 AM UTC
A veil of darkness, swirling as a hurricane
Decimating my armor and removing my crown,
Dark and silent, yet full of crashing debris,
Choking my heart, piercing my spirit,
Left my broken mind and mangled body
Desperately reaching for thy comforting arm.
Oh, how I lamented my miserable state.
Yet thy glory is a sword to cut through the veil, and arrows are but slivers of dust in thy presence.
The mighty hand that parted the waters
Has power sufficient to silence all great storms.
I shall turn my heart to thee
And thou shalt dash to pieces the chains that bind it.
Through thy unyielding love, my mind and body shall be made perfect at that bright and glorious day.
Aug 31, 2022
Aug 31, 2022 at 12:46 AM UTC
. In////Out
Forward In////Out
drawroF Robotic
Forward
Again again
Same Answer
Balloon Always Moving
Expanding Rock-A-Bye
Without
Energy of
Exhalation
Vessel Conscripted growth
Desiccated Passive breathing
Air shifting
Over lesions
Reminiscing
Make it The comfort
Stop!!!! Of wanted breath
Ringing
Banging
Against the
Ending Affected placenta
Beginning Of the inner ear
Newton’s
Cradle
Jun 24, 2022
Jun 24, 2022 at 6:56 PM UTC
Right now to be frank
Well never mind
I don’t know I can’t tell
Two thawed tingling tongues
Trudging through teddy-bear tantrums
The white space is calling
Clawing through air
Retching up a thin stream of nothingness
Jun 24, 2022
Jun 24, 2022 at 6:32 PM UTC
In distress, I cried for help
But became engulfed in deep waters
From the midst of the dead I called for you
And was hurled into the wild currents
I looked toward your Holy Temple
Yet was banished from your sight
I sank into mountain crevices
And felt ignored
From those depths I listened to your cries
I brought you life from the realm of the dead
I allowed all of these experiences and that has created you
Jun 10, 2022
Jun 10, 2022 at 3:19 PM UTC
It is funny how arrows go in so smoothly
But to take them out causes so much damage
As the broad back of the arrow head
Tears the flesh on its way out
Jun 10, 2022
Jun 10, 2022 at 2:55 PM UTC
Serpentine tendrils of memory
Wrap themselves around the brain
Emitting noxious fumes into crevices
Poisoning the blood and spreading through the body
Jun 10, 2022
Jun 10, 2022 at 2:50 PM UTC
After trauma, where do we belong?
If we think on it, we are dwelling in the past.
If we ignore it, we are in denial.
If we feel anger, we are self destructive.
If we are bitter, we are unforgiving.
If we are depressed, we are not trying.
If we act happy, we don't need any help.
If we cry, we are avoided.
If we scream, others are afraid.
If we are around people, we feel like outcasts.
If we are alone, we want to associate with others.
There is no place for us after trauma.
Jun 10, 2022
Jun 10, 2022 at 2:48 PM UTC
Deflecting the street
A quiet gray day
Muted movement
Empty echo
Estranged heart at bay
Where exposed trees meet
Practicing their play
Weighed excitement
Candid outflow
Fate’s stinging array
Breezy love I greet
Though distilled thoughts stray
Lonely lament
Distorted row
Malleable heart of clay
Briefly touching heat
Qualities of day
Stifling raiment
Annoying glow
Emotions end will fray
Pain I cannot beat
Unheard words I pray
Empty payment
Hidden rainbow
Hibernate away
Jun 10, 2022
Jun 10, 2022 at 1:55 PM UTC