above the sun

above the sun

A Poem by joshua deathdealer
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07/2012

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                                               High above this charade of lies 
                                A battlefield wages that surpasses mindsets

                                               Here the Creator's adoration reaches
                               Past the limbo that captives us

                               To where who we were meant to be resides

                               A place untouched by the atramentous acroamatics 
                               Of many centuries of self generated cycles

                                              Gently nudging, He is trying to awake the willing

                                              Those who haven't forgotten
      
                                              That
        
                                              Angels fly above the sun

© 2012 joshua deathdealer


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You have not only used your brush to paint in my mind this morning you have expanded my vocabulary with exellent and perfect word choice. I like that it is not forced as I often see with unusual words. The fact that those particular choices are the only words that aptly describe your message even more intrigiung and display a depth of mind that is fascinating. Thank You for the read request. Always fullfilling reading your work.

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I like the artwork and the story in the poem. Mystery and myth is good to have in a poem. I like the thoughts and visions create by the excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Thoughtful words here. They actually provoke vast sentiments within. Well done.

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

great poem. beautiful imagery and reflection with in the poem. to be honest there are some words im going to have to google later but good work

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

original and striking. well done!!!! :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Such a clear and beautiful message here my friend. I hope some will pick that up. Amazing ending ;)

E.L. xo

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Angel residence, is for sure revealing in this piece, weather fallen on pages or speaking through your sun covered ink...good stuff

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Different from your other poems, I like the last line particularly.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

You have not only used your brush to paint in my mind this morning you have expanded my vocabulary with exellent and perfect word choice. I like that it is not forced as I often see with unusual words. The fact that those particular choices are the only words that aptly describe your message even more intrigiung and display a depth of mind that is fascinating. Thank You for the read request. Always fullfilling reading your work.

Posted 12 Years Ago


3 of 3 people found this review constructive.

I like the formatting of this poem, original. Great write!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Whenever I read you I know I'm in for a treat. But wow Josh.. this has a smile on my face and is just well balanced, soft yet powerful if that makes sense.. You've penned the truth with this so well..as you always do :) xo

Posted 12 Years Ago


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joshua deathdealer

12 Years Ago

(: xo

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joshua deathdealer

Casket City, FL



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