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Thomas Maltuin May 2015
pop pull rumble twist
nothing else matters right now
time to fill the void
random haiku about how i'm feeling
Thomas Maltuin May 2015
-Is not poetry
-Just blank prose on a blank page
-Devoid of meaning

That was a haiku
listing its own description
maybe this is too

Fruitlessly search her
Find her pointless intention
Flog her innocence

Be not satisfied
consummate your great wisdom
speak of your power

From literal farce
the meaning of life is found
flourish as she dies
Please comment what this poem means to you.  The beaut of poetry is what the reader gets out of it. As our minds try to understand the mysterious,  we imply our own assumption from unique experience which leads to infinite perspectives of an infinitesimal point.  By sharing we find the common denominator that is unknown to even the author.
Thomas Maltuin May 2015
Happier          times                      
                         unknown          before
now           revealed              
                                        against        antagonistic      
Future's        unlikely                  
                          circumstantial    meddling
wrathful        Clouds                    
                             arrived             ruined
death                                        
   defeated
                                                     de novo
me deciphering this
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Thomas Maltuin May 2015
White       Noise       Static
Hot           Haze        Humid

Heat Lightning
           condensation
           compression
           ******
Peace comma

be       still
              wait
written
    analog interference converts
2 digital Binaries
on    shhh   off
finished? Thank God
             For Today,

close the book.
Thomas Maltuin May 2015
In love with       Apathy,      

  Improvised       Indifference,

     Passion       Powerless,

        Readied,      To capitulate


                 turn to me
be gracious                    
              my heart             distressed


fists screaming
against a wall
imprisonment

The Cage

Loathe       Love  
      defend       surrender
demand       forgive  
pain       pain
pain

roaring

Have you any idea why?
a woman is like cortisol.

set me free                        
                        set yourself free
i wish i could                            
                                 who put you in there

you are my captor                                    
and conservator
yes i know this is chaotic, at least I abandoned prose for this.
  May 2015 Thomas Maltuin
Tomo
I believe I was found
by a mystery, unbound
that metal clang against
the blackness in my chest

chains so far removed
by hands holed and bruised
blood and water pour
drowning my yesterdays

the mystery of this
a transcendental bliss
it cannot be contained
and I dare not restrain

this dance in blood
and broken chains
A lyric about the grace of Jesus Christ and my response to it.
Thomas Maltuin May 2015
Sensation al
be it warm,
turn s lightly
frigid as

The moon,
in visible
spectrum by
reflection,

a s un
doing kindled
friend ships
lost to

Frigid
Forgotten
Fall a sea
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