Beaten
Crushed
Defeated
Crushed
Defeated
I find the steel
Within
To go on
Tag: postaday
More Love
Come away with me
I will let you be
Whoever you wish to be
I will let you be
Whoever you wish to be
He doesn’t love you
Who would limit you
To who you are now
He does not love you
Who would have you
All to himself
That is not love
But the need of love
As if you are a fetish
Come away with me
And I will let you love
Whomever you want to love
Because I love
That you want
More than just me
It would be enough
To know
You loved yourself best
It would be enough
To know
Who you loved most, next
Wake
Always looking forward
I move through the world
Oblivious to the wake
Left in my path
Until I look back
Into the shadowy past
And see the ripples
Of my existence
Disturb the worlds of others
I move through the world
Oblivious to the wake
Left in my path
Until I look back
Into the shadowy past
And see the ripples
Of my existence
Disturb the worlds of others
Occluded ~ Pic and a Word Challenge #135
Oh the grandiosity
Of mountain ranges
Under cloudless skies
Of mountain ranges
Under cloudless skies
Though here demurred
Occluding smoke
Smothers valley’s depth and scale
Still, upon a closer look
The trees, a ridge
A jagged line
And then another
Slight serrated edge
The third and fourth both smoother still
So scale restored
I can imagine depth, at least
As this choking smoke occludes my breath
Just Take It In
Sometimes
I just take it in
Don’t try to figure things out
I just take it in
Don’t try to figure things out
Sometimes
There’s just too much going on
Too many possibilities
Overwhelmed
Confused
Disoriented
So I watch
So I listen
And try not to think
Let it all settle
Awakening
In the blurry fog
Of Western Christianity
In which there seemed
Oh so much hypocrisy
The gentle touch
Of Eastern thought
Guided me
Along a different path
Straight to the core
Of Christ’s own heart
Of Western Christianity
In which there seemed
Oh so much hypocrisy
The gentle touch
Of Eastern thought
Guided me
Along a different path
Straight to the core
Of Christ’s own heart
I in the Crowd
I scan the crowd
Everyone so different
Yet all the same
Everyone so different
Yet all the same
And then there is I
So different still
From all the rest
Or so
I like
To think
Melfort Bell
I listen
For the smallest voice
Deep inside
For the smallest voice
Deep inside
It always
Rings true
Guiding me through
Prevailing Winds
So goes the wind
So goes nature
So goes nature
I the Sun; You the Moon
I wonder at you
Lapping at the shores
Of my consciousness
The light sussuru of wavelets
Tumbling onto the beach
A constant presence
Only noticed
When I turn my mind to you
And I realize
You’re always there
A tide
In constant ebb and flow
As I live in the world of the sun
And you the moon
Lapping at the shores
Of my consciousness
The light sussuru of wavelets
Tumbling onto the beach
A constant presence
Only noticed
When I turn my mind to you
And I realize
You’re always there
A tide
In constant ebb and flow
As I live in the world of the sun
And you the moon
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