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The great revealer, Touching both on truth and lie, Tearing both away.

Slow withering pain, Masking, hiding joy and rage, taking life away.

Death to those who cannot see. Life is not a fearful dream. Theirs is chaos, Theirs catastrophe. The truths of life they cannot see. They are t..

One pure white candle, wavering in the darkness, beautiful and rare.

At first hidden, Timid and mysterious. Searching for unknown origins, Ignored and denied. Eventually welcomed, awkward and unsure. Hoping for ..

The Quest of Pain It is like a swelling weight. Crushing from all sides Insides crumpling like an empty can Every churning bit of filth bubbli..

The River It begins as rain, A storm of ill tidings comes from thin air. Ominous thunder, echoes, continuously. A perennial typhoon, remembe..

This poem is based on an account of a battle in a journal of an English soldier part of an occupational force in Scotland.

Where Am I A seagull calls, Alone in the sky. Circling above me. A lonesome calling. Where am I? I feel no sand, I hear no waves, I smel..

Chaos of a Fireplace Fire higher Flight and falling Stairs calling upward, through smoke and fog. Crumbling Sliding Dying Crying out in ..