Realm of
Destiny
Poetry to ease
the mind
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Child of the
Moon
The child of the moon
With her wan skin and piercing
cerulean eyes
Sits passing
judgment.
Floating by her, hand in hand,
Watching the gruesome
Tale she has to tell.
Blood, tears,
Chaos, and rage
Cloud the earth;
The ocean runs red.
Were it not for man,
And his greed and uranium,
An unrevealed Tomorrow
I would
Have a home
Bottle of Time
I run through the cold
Of the night,
To the place where
The cross winds of fate
Blow.
There
I
Stand
A bottle of time
Flowing effervescently to
My hands. I realized
The truth:
I have but one
Bottle of time;
I
Must
Use
It well.
Space
Slowly the splendor,
Of space
Sharpens the senses,
Wakes dormant
childhood.
Blackness caresses you
Its nothingness
Echoes in the darkest depths of
Mind and soul.
Its aloneness whispers to
Your awe.
Blackness possesses you
Nothing and everything
Are mere
perspective.
Veracity of
Unconsciousness
In the
reaches of my mind,
Sits a girl.
Her
delicate figure
Reclined on the meadow of dreams
Garbed in the fabric of thought.
A
silvery moonscape behind her
When I
gaze
Into
her soft sapphire eyes, I know that heaven exists
Oh
princess of my heart,
If my
fingers
Could
Merely
Meet yours…..
I
would know
Ecstasy no greater.
ONE MORNING
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The Faces Of Reason
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Upon the Moutain
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Prophet Of Kindness
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