Winding
Waters
Slice
through
The wind
Wisely
Passing by
Darkly charred
Forests
In the twilight
Bustling
With life
Endlessly
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Posts Tagged ‘Hope’
Darkness
Shrouds
The
Soul
From
Another
Sunrise
Holding
The
Present
In
Place
Of
Yesterday
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No Words
Posted in Poetry, tagged Anger, Endurance, Fear, Hope, Recovery on April 21, 2020| Leave a Comment »
Silence
Abates
The screaming
Soul
Peacefully
To
The new
Journey
Unfamiliar
Yet
Welcomed
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Stump the Chump
Posted in Poetry, tagged Anger, Divisive, Hope, Other on April 19, 2020| Leave a Comment »
Moving along
Questions
Answers
More
And
More
Questions
More
And
More
Answers
Satisfaction
Resolution
Stump question
Answer
Stop
Ambush question
Answer
Stop
Stump
Stump
Question Stump
Moving
Question
Answer
Stop
Start
Stop
Start…
Decide
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Intentionality
Posted in Poetry, tagged Anger, Hope, Lies, Patience on March 29, 2020| Leave a Comment »
Smiling
They
Move
Freely
Among
All
With
Solutions
And
Promises
Ending
In
Emptiness
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Mind Games
Posted in Poetry, tagged Hope, Life, Radical Acceptance, Recovery on March 26, 2020| Leave a Comment »
Now
Not now
Never
Maybe
Not now
Or ever
Crushed
Discovered
Lifted
Reality
Is
Now
Here
Today
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SeepingWater
Rises
From
Unseen
Crevices,
As
My
Socks
Squish,
Seeking
Relief
The
Water
Recedes
Revealing
Filled
Emptiness
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Whispering Sacraments
Posted in Poetry, tagged Hope, Life, Love, Pain on December 27, 2015| Leave a Comment »
HazeFilled
Eyes
Observe
A
Brightly
Lit
Candle,
Melting
From
Storms
Of
Life,
Finding
Nothing,
Looking
Nowhere,
Always
Seeking,
Hopeful
Within
Its
Ever growing
Waxen
Puddle
Of
Disappointment
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Pain
Pounds
My
Soul
Deeper and
Deeper
Into
An
Abyss
As
Violence
Rushes
In
And
Panics
My
Being,
Squelching
Life
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Flooding
Memories
Rush
Over
Strained
Thoughts
Stuck
In
The
Past,
Leaving
Tortured
Emotions
In
Their
Wake;
Yet
The
March
Goes
On
Through
All
Recaptured
Moments
Mindful
Of
The
Present
Joy
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