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  • Honors, scars and the Flag at allpoetry
    We’ve seen the red where our buddies died and white where they now lay. We see the blue each time we are reminded how they sacrificed thems
  • My Nights Sky at allpoetry
    I can feel it looking back at me saying these stars I hold; I hold for you.
  • Silence Within the Night at allpoetry
    The silence within the night is again so pure that I hear the breaking of even the thoughts that captured me into this silent phase of life
  • Taught to Reign Above at allpoetry
    For thou hast taught me to reign above my treasures that weighted me down and slowed my ship and kept me from the White Spirit.
  • Until I get There at allpoetry
    and so I shall keep living until I get there as the swim has become invigorating.
  • The Bitter Grace at allpoetry
    For it is the bitter grace that has shown me favour and rests my aching muscles and soothes my worn soul. For without it I am sure I would
  • Asking For Home at allpoetry
    No floating; no sinking, I cry out to the angels of which I am entertaining and to the angels who have no care. I scream to the White Spiri
  • Our Ships Still Sail at allpoetry
    For what more is more than being ourselves
    than to be ourselves with one of whom we can be ourselves with?
  • Second Coming at allpoetry
    and yes, even to sail the same course in another journey without a moments loss
  • Words of Destination at allpoetry
    For who am I to bind words up in text, choosing their destination of fate?
  • no title at allpoetry
    Tell me of your feelings and you shall know as well of mine, for your blood is my blood and together we are one.
  • Are there Differences at allpoetry
    I struggle in thought to keep my ship veered away from the whirlpool I now see swirling towards me while taking the foggy waters down below
  • It is Within at allpoetry
    It is kept dormat behind most eyes as
  • In a World He did not Belong at allpoetry
    Many times he had sat and wondered why all things were passing him by. / He thought of those who were behind him and those who were yet to come. / Form the dark spirits to the white spirit his mind stayed confused in
  • White Spirit does thou tempt me? at allpoetry
    It has become nothing unusual for me to dance back into the reflections of yesterday gazing upon the waters edge. For the golden caps within the sea of blue capture me in this spell that has long been mine. / Lost at sea I
  • Candy Bar Sex at storywrite
    I was feeling like a hundred grand one night as I decided to take a walk down Fifth Avenue gazing into the Milky Way. I tell you the truth it was like abba zabba what happened
  • I call it head. at storywrite
    True story indeed this is. As I walked into Pier 1 Imports looking for anything different as I am remodeling for a contemporary look. I did not know I was giong to get somethin