The same yet different

May 5, 2017

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The energy is different whenever transgressions are transpired across walking distance, But I also remember that we’re the same yet at the same time different; Different in the way we deal with hurt, For instance I choose to hide beneath my vanity and stand tall, When a reality that wasn’t made for me repeatedly changes […]

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Eyes see enemies

February 18, 2015

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Here lies the last vestibule of truth, Consumed by darkness, Eyes see enemies; In my mind’s eye the chapter is clear, Heavens gates flung open with fresh polluted air, The spotlight of a movie that plays, Whilst the cold embrace of life removes him from his stage. But in Jesus name we pray, And it’s […]

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The Ghost Writer

August 20, 2014

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The die is cast at an early age somewhere in the pages of by-gone scripture, Like the tenaments of time the slow masochistic torture of this life is pure, And somewhere beyond that fallen rainbow lies the reason for it all, The blood-soaked pen that quivers faith through the narrow gaps of humanity. sometimes the […]

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My Idol

July 16, 2014

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My idol is a spoken truth, the breath of clean air that guides reason into the heart, the precise motion of a tear drop, the fallen sky that kisses the day good night, the darkness that sleeps within. My idol is a chilling whisper, a deepen anxiety spread forth in the bosom of the soul, […]

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It

July 5, 2014

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Somewhere deep below the horizon peaks the tinkling starlight of that moments face, beyond the simple beauty or elegance of its cascading shadow lies deeper unchartered anguish that yearns a voice, the lips only give way to songs of promised grace, that and the flowing dreams that bound faith to the innocence of the heart […]

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The searcher

July 1, 2014

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So often, the chapters and words of the book become so ingrained in the mind that the mere notion of their deceit induces terror,these are words so sacred to the heart the mind need not engage,words that render touch, feeling, emotions illogical trespassers across the human complex.I have sat on a desolate space with my […]

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The only place I know

May 27, 2014

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Take me where the sun stands still, where the oceans lick the tip of the earth like a peaking child over a leaning high chair, where the wind whispers with a gentle and soothing voice, where the night covers like the warmest blanket. Take me where the trees are young, where the sand distills laughter […]

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