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October 12, 2020

Ocean is full of stars
Sky is made of velvet
Moon pulls the tide away
The wave always returns

The heart is filled with scars
In love I’m a zealot
My queen always holds sway
While my soul for you burns


July 29, 2020
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Rain floods earth
Worm seeks not to drown
Dies in Sun.

Cain’s Daughter

July 21, 2020

She goes by bitter
My heart bears her mark
Dead eyes glitter
On countenance dark
Her slithery voice
Addicts ’til I crave
Stripping me of choice
Me an abject slave.

Easu’s children

July 21, 2020
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The train whistles in the night air
I know it is getting closer.
There’s no promised land on Earth
Only the dark of the grave waits.
Heard the siren’s song before
Speaks of love but acts with malice
Why break bread with those that eat you
With bellies that never fill?
Sold your children’s heritage
Eagerly bow to cheap virtue
To all the youths that oppress them
Over them emotions rule.
Having lost God and tradition
They have nothing of the spirit
So abase themselves and grovel
To live just one more day as worms.

Low Meadow

July 20, 2020

Berries dance
In a field of green
On soft brown earth
Where traces of men
In fine lines on the edge
Hint of attempts to tame
A spirit of wild freedom
Gentle stream’s ripple
Sweet and mocking
Take what is given
And no more.

Love’s Last Note

July 20, 2020
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You say you love me, but I know you don’t
Nothing would stop you if one you desire
Pretend that you will, but I know you won’t
Sweet nothings come easy, but have no fire.
When I saw you it was an echo from before
Briefly, I was entangled, under your spell
Echoes will fade ’til you hear them no more
So in the end love’s last note is its death knell.
Speak no more of what was or could’ve been
All that talk is but ash and sand in the past
No longer will you tease me with dark sin
What has been neglected finally dies at last.


June 9, 2020
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Funnel cloud
Doesn’t care what gets destroyed
In its thirst.


June 7, 2020
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Rash robin
Will no longer feel the sky
Since sly cat.


June 1, 2020
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Harsh Weather
Does not stop lilac blooming
Each Springtime

How I love you

May 27, 2020

Its better to tell you how
Your absence makes me forlorn
Ever more despondent now
Rending my soul so its torn

I think of you when I wake
Last thing when I lay at night
All day long for you I ache
I freely embrace my plight

Seeing you makes me want more
Your pleasure is what I crave
No other do I adore
Making me passion’s slave

A better question I spy
Not how nor why, but should I




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