Shifting Shadows

I take solace in shifting shadows In illusions of light finding temporary harbor On cream-colored walls. I realize that backing the light leads me into the Penumbra of my vanities – Broad shoulders Tapered waist. Ripped muscles – My perfection is hidden in shrouded images Dancing On the walls of my mind The mirror illuminates…

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Two poems

WET Wet, barely. opening to receive each thrust as a prayer plunging straight to the heart of God; and fast of pleasure: pain draws God nearer. Dry, this cycle around i carry God’s whispers and keep it Under wraps. Moist, i call out to God living within: are you tired already? It’s not yet time…

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Tales, with a new twist at the ending

There are tales I would love to tell, Heights from which I would love to scream from; Each day, the sun rises from behind the hill I long to climb, whose top towers far above The valley in which I crawl, with a bed of moss For comfort at night. Every evening I watch the…

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Amorphous

Love broke you With a smile It crushed you With a pout It ground you Into dust With a kiss It blew you Scattered your Elements everywhere Made you Amorphous.

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