Tag Archives: Original Poetry

Poetry: Wisdom

Wisdom We see pain and death as ultimate evils Then question How good is a God that does such evil to the good? Is the God the ultimate betrayer? What we see is an incomplete picture of reality You can’t … Continue reading

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Poetry: Absence

Absence I stood under the warm water until my blue fingers turned pink. Blood ran hot under my skin again. I still felt the cold in my bones. I tried to shake it off. It’s not real. Just the absence … Continue reading

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Poetry: A Kind Heart Can Change The World

A Kind Heart Will Change The World She was a simple doll Fallen astray Perhaps left behind by a careless child Perhaps abandoned by a traveling family My Grandmother saw this doll as a lost soul A lost orphan could … Continue reading

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Poetry: The Great Mystery of the World

The Great Mystery of the World The lines between life and death. Are among the greatest mysteries of the world. We can’t decide what is written in the in-between. Going from something physical Deteriorating to what we perceive as nothing. … Continue reading

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Halloween: Poetry-Autumn

Autumn Visions of fall foliage Fulfill the soul Both metaphorically and visually The contrast of colours Paint the pallet of emptiness Once within A reminder That in order to grow We must let go of what is dead What lingers … Continue reading

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Poetry: Time Will Stop

Time Will Stop The true nature of my loss was revealed. Understanding flooded in. Everything before had been a fantasy. A routine and frenetic mimicry of sorrow. Never really grasping it. Never really letting the truth take hold. At dawn … Continue reading

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Poetry: Autumn

Autumn Visions of fall foliage Fulfill the soul Both metaphorically and visually The contrast of colours Paint the pallet of emptiness Once within A reminder That in order to grow We must let go of what is dead What lingers … Continue reading

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