his presence present
in every waking moments
how I adore him
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his presence present
in every waking moments
how I adore him
How I adore Him
His image of selflessness
He's my Savior
He's my Savior
bringing a rein of terror
we rise from shadows
Rivers streaming by
Water of truth cannot lie
Rivers of truth come
Rivers of truth come
they feed the mind with sweet bread
will the mind accept?
will the mind accept?
thoughts blanketed with ashes
and more discontent
Good one. Nice job. Like to see another one. Love Maureen
Your Haiku is good also. I enjoyed it very much. Deep meaning inside it. Love Maureen
and more discontent
is locked behind iron eyes
smile, or baring teeth?
smile, or baring teeth?
with that kind of dentist bill?
oh, enough for both
Great Haiku. (smiles) good job. Love Maureen
oh, enough for both
sideways lovers strung on high
truant life goodbye
truant life goodbye
the reaper's a step behind
I run nevermore
I run nevermore
all senses clumsy, inept
life's final struggle
Life's final struggle
summarized in molecules
tossed to the Cosmos
tossed to the cosmos
galaxies seeded with stars
spiral from God's hand
spiral from God's hand
to the arches of heaven
angels guard my way
angels guard my way
torches in the night before
I walk the valley.
I walk the valley
a slave to nature's allure
worshiping this bliss
worshiping this bliss
as I draw another breath
blind to what will be
blind to what will be
from this human lavishness
to apocalypse
to apocalypse
raking spurs rip a pale horse
death chews through the bit
death chews through the bit
mutilated innocence
for those who stand by
for those who stand by
and watch and never say why
I give you my words
I give you my words
you take back your promises
there is nothing left
there is nothing left
the body of evidence
is just a body...
is just a body
a sea of tranquility
to sail a vessel
to sail a vessel
white puffed wings afloat
fire foggy bank
a fire foggy bank
ashes rain in slow motion
cattails become snow
cattails become snow
withering to the glass lake
as if they were sighs
as if they were sighs
my words seem to slip
down to the cold
down to the cold
collapsing walls bent and wet
cardboard box, a home
cardboard box a home
dirty streets the universe
where none hear you scream
where none hear you scream
numbness taking possession
enormous quiet
enormous quiet
and the suffocating fog
sliced by a gull's wings
sliced by a gull's wings
the sky in its white divides
around the cloudplay
around the cloudplay
crows, kestrels, and wrens conspire
to defend heaven
to defend heaven
the bigot sharpens his words
and delivers hell
and delivers hell
to angels writhing in mud
blood wet crown of thorns
Blood wet crown of thorns
as guilty as the Third Reich
the shedding of love