Some of these poems are old,
Odes to another soul's days,
Some remain in their first draft,
Raw and unedited for power's sake
Raw and unedited for power's sake
Soon to be replaced with a second edition
Some are of the darkness while others are hopeful
Content in counter culture to current events
Content in counter culture to current events
Use tale herein told
From an empathetic imagination
From an empathetic imagination
To heal, find hope, or inspiration
Or words for a wound long hidden
May the light of equality radiate
Ending prejudice and bullying
Phantom Limb
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Hell's invisible realms,Neither good or bad,For heaven is riddle with sulphur for those who lacked a moral compassion,Virtue is dead to them.
Failure of tide,Cursed moon neglected a twilight reverie,Daily miracle illumination delighted to deny fate,Tonight she whispers of love,Distant fleeting escape method of emotion never known before,Infusion with the sun permitted at the end.
Upon that fateful undawning day,When today forgets to begot tomorrow,Forlorn in dark shall stars forever be,Humanity fades into colourless!
Ultrasound of the earth,Second mass pulse life sign deep below,Whispers emanate in gossip of hell,Where humanity shall reside tomorrow!
Palace for all,Built of dust,Our promised estates,On earth we wondered not even next door to acknowledge compassion,Cold bullets we loosed eagerly!
In earnest anticipation of,
Or words for a wound long hidden
May the light of equality radiate
Ending prejudice and bullying
Phantom Limb
http://www.spreaker.com/user/juton/phantom_limb
Hell's invisible realms,Neither good or bad,For heaven is riddle with sulphur for those who lacked a moral compassion,Virtue is dead to them.
Failure of tide,Cursed moon neglected a twilight reverie,Daily miracle illumination delighted to deny fate,Tonight she whispers of love,Distant fleeting escape method of emotion never known before,Infusion with the sun permitted at the end.
Upon that fateful undawning day,When today forgets to begot tomorrow,Forlorn in dark shall stars forever be,Humanity fades into colourless!
Ultrasound of the earth,Second mass pulse life sign deep below,Whispers emanate in gossip of hell,Where humanity shall reside tomorrow!
Palace for all,Built of dust,Our promised estates,On earth we wondered not even next door to acknowledge compassion,Cold bullets we loosed eagerly!
In earnest anticipation of,
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