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Tag Archives: Spiritual
You Were My Food – For Prompt 19 – Food
You were my food, my simple nourishment I fed on your life-force, your words and deeds A glance from you was ambrosia pure A word from your lips like blood-red cherries falling at my feet I drank you in like … Continue reading
Posted in Earth, Poetry
Tagged Apollonian and Dionysian, choice, dark, food, Love, madness, Nutrition, passion, prompt, Relationships, Spiritual, sustenance, truth, vampire, vampiric
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Split Soul Angel
How is it that your words Your music and your poetry Draw from such a source Of deep, beauteous profundity Ethereal, otherworldly soul That captures the listener Entirely, whole And yet your actions in this world Are dark and lost … Continue reading
Posted in Air, Poetry
Tagged alchemy, Arts, Aspiration, Beauty, choice, creativity, cruelty, dark, denial, dissociation, God, infinity, madness, Spiritual
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Are you a Raven?
Spreadeagled on the altar I wait ‘Are you a Raven?’ she asked I do not know, I do not know And does it matter? ‘It might’ she replied A Psychopomp Weaving its way to the underneath Coiled within waiting for … Continue reading
Posted in Air, Poetry
Tagged acceptance, alchemy, Aspiration, belief, choice, dark, death, dissociation, Dreams, identity, leviathan, Philosophy, Psychopomp, raven, Spiritual
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Alcatraz
My own personal Alcatraz Ground down Brute mortar and pestle Hanging from walls that seep Of age, pain and time Sunken, craven flesh and brittle bones But it’s all in my mind My mind Entrapped in thoughts of a past … Continue reading
Supernatural
Let me tell you a story Of your future Let me lay the cards Like the narrative before you Let the entities around us Gather and agree On how these symbols might be shaped Into something that may be Let … Continue reading
Posted in Fire, Poetry
Tagged belief, dark, denial, Dreams, entities, Fortune-telling, gods, oracles, Philosophy, prophecy, self fulfilling prophecy, Spiritual, Supernatural, Tarot, truth
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Momentum
Feeling this grow Like a river coursing to the ocean Like a wave building to tsunami Like eyes brimming before tears This momentum It’s a rhythm Behind my eyes A beating headache Mistaken for heartbeat It’s the readiness And suspension … Continue reading
Posted in Poetry, Water
Tagged acceptance, choice, Energy, Momentum, Philosophy, Spiritual, truth, tsunami
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Samurai
Honor steadfast Absolute stillness All is preparation For every battle Curved sword Waiting patient Eyeing the horizon For the slightest Disturbance Perfected training Excoriated soul Awaiting the moment To strike Or to bow Samurai On the greyest morning Wakes to … Continue reading
Posted in Fire, Poetry
Tagged acceptance, Aspiration, belief, choice, death, history, honour, Philosophy, samurai, Spiritual, war
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Bones
They found the bones Two months from the time She was lost and gone Through fallen ribcage Weeds struggled for life Reaching for the sun A bracelet beside her glimmered Its loss of an owner Bereft and alone If not … Continue reading
Complete Abandon – for Prompt 18 – Losing Control
Always the veritable picture of reserve I spent my days waiting for a god to fall from heaven or rise from hell and take me home, though long ago I’d found no path or road would lead me to a … Continue reading
The Wild
The wild emerges, antlers raised Ancient eyes excoriate the horizon Bellowing echoes across crevices and caverns of funereal thought Hunger stalks its prey Carnivorous dreams etched deep on tattooed, ravaged skin Wearing the mark of Cain as a badge of … Continue reading