Tag Archives: fate

Mockingbird

Mockingbird did taunt, the you and me within, ego’s tea-cake fallen, to have and eat, begin, as soul does ride the morning road and self sits, by the window, sighs at melting rain, bewitched, befits the sky and wind. As … Continue reading

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enantiodromia

Hung, like Odin on the tree, or Inanna, naked, hooked, and the sanguine fool, upside down, still smiling, patient, waiting for the healing, which must  and will come; not to be resisted, but embraced; the lesson salient, so is the … Continue reading

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Trust

In patient figured waiting my heart had stood beside, the path which life had sought to take, the hopes I  would deny. Then fate stepped in directionless, the map was offered, light, as beacon of beginning; an offering of mind. … Continue reading

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Broken hours

    The minutes made as broken hours, mosaic on the plate of day’s demands, and night’s deep dreams; the soul to re-create.  The shards selected carefully and chiselled into shape; glued tight in beauty’s shattered form, as destiny displayed. … Continue reading

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Love and hate

  The bed was made and by the side stood Love’s companion Hate; holding hands through passion’s shroud, Life’s true supplicate. It’s when the heart is fully drawn, in soulful, sundered shape, that these two take their places; observe, as … Continue reading

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Life ties itself

Life ties itself with trembling thread to very self and soul and packages the world we see, delivers it on hold. Held tight in close possession each package trimmed and bowed, holds worlds of stark procession that only one can … Continue reading

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I loved I loved and in the doing held my quivered heart, in hands of expectation which offered all I am. It was an act of courage, to do what I have done, this moment sacrificial made in the name … Continue reading

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