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Sequester

The

poems 

that

stay

in 

your

head

do

the 

most

damage…

Rain

The rain came
And I was glad
For I allowed it
To wash away
Those things
I no longer needed
To remember…

Hindsight

In

the

end,

the

greatest

thing

wasted

was

time…

 

God?

Shaken violently

Pinched

Tossed into the air

And slammed to the ground

Bruised

Beaten

Bitten

Fractured legs and skull

Injured brain

Raped

Dead at 5 months

Where was HE?

 

 

fīnālis

The things you said

And didn’t say

Ran through my head

As I walked away

The end came fast

As I feared it could

And the words didn’t come

Like I wished they would

We don’t decide

What we get to feel

And the pain of life

Is all too real

I’ll always hope

For you the best

And if God is real

May you be blessed

 

Life In Review

The world is a mad place

If you are paying attention

But life in small doses

Lived with fervent intensity

Allows no time for contemplating

The bigger picture

That all the while paints itself

And we never even notice

Until the end

When we are left standing

Looking intently

Into the canvas

To see if we were there

 

 

 

 

 

An Ambiguous Presence

The circumstances of my life

Are not what I expected

Prior to my conception

That is – if I had any thoughts

Prior to my conception

But if I did

Perhaps my preference

Would have been to die at birth

So as not to be a part of something

That I would never understand

 

 

 

 

 

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