In all this stillness
Like the silence begs reverence
There are people dying
Somewhere
And you settle into prayer?
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Blog Poem 2: Week Two(ish)
How is it you can whisper so quietly
In all this stillness
Like the silence begs reverence
There are people dying
In all this stillness
Like the silence begs reverence
There are people dying
Thursday, March 8, 2012
Blog Poem 2: Week One, pt. 2
How is it you can whisper so quietly
In all this stillness
Like its silence begs reverence
In all this stillness
Like its silence begs reverence
Monday, March 5, 2012
Blog Poem 2: Week One
I'm starting a new poem, because I made three stanzas and I feel like moving on.
Here goes:
How is it you can whisper so quietly
Here goes:
How is it you can whisper so quietly
Friday, February 3, 2012
Blog Poem: Week Eight, pt. 3
A moment—unraveled—drops
On one already fallen
And together they rend
Twin scars in the deep tissue
Twice he vexed you
With smirks and words
And dusty hands that swore
They'd never let you go.
Twice your sundered frame committed
To the heath beyond the Styx
Gave breath to the clamor of
Souls suffering the gloom
On one already fallen
And together they rend
Twin scars in the deep tissue
Twice he vexed you
With smirks and words
And dusty hands that swore
They'd never let you go.
Twice your sundered frame committed
To the heath beyond the Styx
Gave breath to the clamor of
Souls suffering the gloom
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Blog Poem: Week Eight, pt. 2
A moment—unraveled—drops
On one already fallen
And together they rend
Twin scars in the deep tissue
Twice he vexed you
With smirks and words
And dusty hands that swore
They'd never let you go.
Twice your sundered frame committed
To the heath beyond the Styx
Gave breath to the clamor of
On one already fallen
And together they rend
Twin scars in the deep tissue
Twice he vexed you
With smirks and words
And dusty hands that swore
They'd never let you go.
Twice your sundered frame committed
To the heath beyond the Styx
Gave breath to the clamor of
Monday, January 30, 2012
Blog Poem: Week Eight, pt. 1
A moment—unraveled—drops
On one already fallen
And together they rend
Twin scars in the deep tissue
Twice he vexed you
With smirks and words
And dusty hands that swore
They'd never let you go.
Twice your sundered frame committed
To the heath beyond the Styx
On one already fallen
And together they rend
Twin scars in the deep tissue
Twice he vexed you
With smirks and words
And dusty hands that swore
They'd never let you go.
Twice your sundered frame committed
To the heath beyond the Styx
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Blog Poem: Week Seven, pt. 2
A moment—unraveled—drops
On one already fallen
And together they rend
Twin scars in the deep tissue
Twice he vexed you
With smirks and words
And dusty hands that swore
They'd never let you go.
Twice your sundered frame committed
On one already fallen
And together they rend
Twin scars in the deep tissue
Twice he vexed you
With smirks and words
And dusty hands that swore
They'd never let you go.
Twice your sundered frame committed
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