prominence

prominence

A Poem by joshua deathdealer
"

08/2014

"

In the awakening

Of harvested skies

I’ve lessened

Silver laced clouds

That deceives

I will go further

 

Into the pulse

 

The humbling touch

 

That is limitless in love

 

Your love

 

Here I’m grafted

 

Swaying in Your subtle clemency

In Your absolution, in rain

My hands are held high

To where clarity lies

Swinging my hips to

Brilliant smiles

 

They won’t hold

Me back this time

No longer will I pick

At the scab of things

I don’t understand

I chose to dance

 

I chose to fight

© 2014 joshua deathdealer


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No more flight, it is time to fight. I loved the ending of this, it was so strong willed. This is a piece with some conviction for sure. Lovely work my friend!

Posted 10 Years Ago


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I love to dance and have a fighter instinct.. ;) i liked it a lot.. You always give your poems a rhythmic flow. And i am a great fan of rhythm... well done

~Sophy

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Like the other reviewers, I think this has a really nice, even flow. I particularly like the last three lines.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Love it Josh. Very beautifully written and so empowering.


Posted 10 Years Ago


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joshua deathdealer

10 Years Ago

Good morning Ana. Thank you.
Matching Socks

10 Years Ago

Good morning Josh, you're welcome. :)

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Added on August 11, 2014
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joshua deathdealer
joshua deathdealer

Casket City, FL



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