Category: Poems
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Vapors
Needles on skin burning like so many fires. Sweat acrid on the tongue, though its vapors are sweet…
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Seven Candles
The thrill of it is that someone could walk in at any moment and see our communion with the infinite…
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Valhalla
Fallen on the field before the god of war and ready to rise again with the morning sun, the flame burns brightest…
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A Place Once Holy
From where we stand at the edge we can see the ruins of the mountain, its scars slowly filling with dust…
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After the Wave
After the wave broke and rolled back we came to the beach to see what had washed ashore…
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The Same Song
If the message were clear then everyone would understand it, and we wouldn’t have to sit here listening to the same song over and over…
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Hope Springs Eternal
Taste of the hope which springs eternal though it flows in caverns deep within…
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Neon Lies
It can’t be more than a façade, a smokescreen placed over eyes searching for a way to stop the blood flowing…
Mitchel David Ring 