Poetry
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The Greatest Book
No one knows me.Not even me.For the hands of time,bask in a night sea. Next to rocky shoreswhere soaring sea birds ignorethe taste of the saltiness in the seatrying to see Poseidon’s door. Past the rocky stonesin me I patrol my soul I’m toldto subside it’s pride for the fact I act as if I… Continue reading
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Condoned
Orange flame in a crypt,where the Priest prior said quickis the day where we playbut eternity is eternally equipped. I see the souls walk everdayscreaming, anger and fury staysin the mind I find memories far backthat now I think them eclipse this day. Heap on the pile of bonesall you held precious or condoned.You will… Continue reading
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I Saw It In A Dream
No fanatic anticI am no superman shitI just fit in where I’m litlike a spike in night hit. Dig a hole bury deepthe stench a trenchis of might its asleepin the earth it’s bent. Sent an arch aboveis levin like a dove.Light is the might shoveI do too but I kiss and love. All that… Continue reading
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A Mind’s Divine Spine
Fall off apart my heart is artand the words out of my mouthare a synapse that snapswhen lies that I despise spout. It’s about what we do I don’twant to offend but where I playis where I sin but I won’tshit where I have to work or stay. Stain this page with inkyour blood line… Continue reading
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She Flies Against The Moon
With the stare of your happy thoughts,the truth about me is forgot.What I am underneath completeis released from the prison I got. Underneath the dark cloudloud in a sphere we hold dear proudis the value of my every day face;it frowns for I can’t hide truth’s crown. There is a God I see everydayshe wears… Continue reading
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Legions Of Pain
Deep dwells legions,in black cold fitsI rise to surprisewith black eyes I rip. It’s just my pastthat causes concern.I live past it and trythose things unlearn. Yet the leviathonof a haunted soul minewill rise to devourthings pure and divine. I am not soullessneither am I a blind.I see myself happy thensuddenly me I can’t find.… Continue reading
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Cruel Truthes
Shaping into situationsuncomfort is an issuewith age we learn weare no sage of any use. The marble cracksand beauty can shatter.Whats left in us isall that really matters. Soothe with a smoothesmoke of your choice,you might live in blissbut death has no choice. Father Time cruel duelis he is he a bastard I ask?He sure… Continue reading
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Inner Self
The room was hot and steamy,miles away from home in nothingwarm, beautiful or dreamy;chaos ensued in twisted sordid ways. Work on and upward sonthe Lord said within my chest he beated.But the trauma was one of deceitand I’ll never trust again in any way. A story made from liesof a heart full of spite and… Continue reading
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In Between
In between the nice and the meanis no indifference to cleanI’ll just miles pile that pile leanfor anew is my spirit like a machine. Down on the hollow hole I consolemy own beats I complete it’s sweeta soul of controlwhen our eyes meet. I ponder your bruises and scarsfor tender is where we arewe even… Continue reading
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Twilight In Your Eyes
I love deep and am consumed bythe little things like how your eyes sing.I don’t know how I was broughtto it but my heart is a deep thing. Broad like the Pacific waters,deeper than the deepest trench.My heart it soared but I lieto myself from the pain since. Open with a violin my symphonyin the… Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
RMC 