here are some poems that came to me in my sanctuary of deep reflection. read and let me know your opinion
RANDOM THOUGHTS
Hope is a fickle word
The blunt edge of a dwindling sword
Time is of vague conceit
A loner’s dance to strange deceit
Memories are uncertain friends
Seeming to go but never tends
Love is a woman weapon
And a sly man’s coupon
Death is the strangest of all
Fierce, weird, ugly and tall
If I had but time I would have them all
But who knows whence I might fall
GENTLE THROES
How much longer can we go?
Each gentle thrust of lust and woe
Who shall oil the wheels of our
hearts?
As we stumble thro fate’s muddy path
Sweet sorrows we all have
As gentle groans our troubles carve
We cry through the blood red rivers
While our soul lustfully shivers
Dear lover, shall we go all night?
In Interludes of debase blight
Perhaps we can stare at the moon
And find knowledge in her pregnant
gloom
Or dance the fierce tune of fire
Rekindling: A phoenix born of mire
Each day we
go through these motions
Our vain
and lowly devotions
Until hope
teaches us the songs
Of painless
love and where beauty belongs
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