The Burning of Notre Dame

  My heart bleeds in the flames of Notre Dame.  We look to the spire, the hand reaching for the heavens, as a symbol of ancient protection. These architecturally beautiful monuments of historical whispers are reminders that there is something divine in this world. They’re a symbol of the bridge between man and the spiritual... Continue Reading →

Am I Evil ?

Creatures lurk within the trees, Alive, unseen without the key. Gushing winds hide whispering thoughts, Of ghosts and spells and elvish sorts. . Damp is the dark bark's texture beneath your soft hand's touch. Gaze upon the majesty whose roots run deep in mud. The oak was born before your breath and lives beyond your... Continue Reading →

The Valley of Longing

Down your feet take you, Through mud and deep roots. Clinging to branches, As vision dilutes.   You slip and you fall, But you’re ready to see. The future self’s guidance, Deep within thee.   The journey’s sufficient, To make you fulfilled. But right at the bottom, Is quiet and still.   Nothing but clay.... Continue Reading →

The One You Need

Strive to be the one you need, But search your inconsistency, For injustice that is thrown on thee, Reflects your incongruity. *** What are the traits you have in mind? Are they the ones you left behind? As you seek it's true you'll find, Staring back your judging eye. *** Double standards in your heart,... Continue Reading →

Deflated

Deflated are my insides as I try to take a breath. Just an empty shell as I refuse to get some rest. I lack all the energy to beg and scream and yell. The demon’s back to haunt me for I chose to ring his bell. . My soul is missing from my breath, but... Continue Reading →

Strings

The fiddle gently pulls him under, The cozy sounds of distant thunder. He is but a fool. Seduced by notes from in the sea, As tears to widow’s misery. . Depths of sorrow beyond the tree, A place where sun and sky can’t see. Empty in himself. The centre of the broken clock, Where time... Continue Reading →

Funeral

The bitterness of death swims in my blood. But I can’t feel it. There’s a dizzying warmth in the room, Faces from the past share smiles that scream. Walking beneath the waves, beneath the sea. Someone took the wheel from me. We all become part of the same organism. And this monster is drowning but... Continue Reading →

The Sail

When! When can we see the stars for what they are? Constellations causing mutilations of a map in mind and heart. They change our bearings, and our minds, like whispers in the dark. Disillusioned, discontent; Spinning in a jar. It’s getting hot, but he never stops. It’s getting hot, but he’ll hit the spot. The... Continue Reading →

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