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- Render Unto Caesar... at sharepoetry
Words of wisdom, spoken by the Son / Who surrendered himself to man... / / Faithful allegiance to the face on the coin, / The owner of material things- / Surely some respect it deserves, / Even as it is eternally subject / To mankind's spit - On Contempt for Compassion at sharepoetry
I judge not, for I cannot understand, / Even with my experience, any other being. / It is futile to be angry when my kind words / Are met with the vicious baring of teeth. / / How can I attempt to help another poor soul / Or ease the pain of - The Dark Thing at sharepoetry
I have seen no dreams for many nights / And have felt not the gracious arms of sleep / That bind me into the rapture of oblivion. / No flights have I flown, and ventured no journeys / Into the realms of timeless creation. / Though I beg for slee - Fearless at sharepoetry
I am fearless. / Many claim to be so, / But when it comes down to life or death, / Shy away in the face of danger. / / Fearlessness is not borne of bravery. / It is not borne of love / Or any other docile feeling / True fearlessness arise - Determination at sharepoetry
Upon the shore he lays, / His old bones broken / From crashing waves. / / A cliff hangs over him, / The man living for one purpose / That sits atop the peak. / / He ponders upon his journey, / Only for a moment, / And reminds himsel - Recapitulation at sharepoetry
What do I say when I am out of words - / The bleak musings of a heart broken and wounded, / Bleeding and losing its life with every beat; / The bitter cries of a man consumed by his own terrible flame? / / What do I feel when I am out of emoti - Not a Love Poem at sharepoetry
Love poems speak of roses and violets / And all manner of colorful plant. / They speak of dreams and wishes / And other figurative imaginations / They speak of fires burning in the heart, / Describing love with such simple metaphors, / And th - Compassion at sharepoetry
I see an angel by the brook, / Her wings ripped apart / By some vile, Earthly beast. / A tear runs down her cheek / And surely a tear down mine, / For in my heart, with the noblest intentions, / I wish that I could mend her wings / And wi - Soliloquy on Hope at sharepoetry
Hope / What is your nature? / Why must you continue to die and be reborn? / You are like ancient methods of torture; / The slow drip foreshadowing insanity, / Never suffering the heart to sleep; / Silently bashing the depths of the spirit. - Love's Myth at sharepoetry
When, as the moonlight spreads / Over the still night, / I ponder love's sweet ventures, / Those journeys of the heart / Unknown to all except myself, / I look back to myths of ages past. / / Such myths of the heart are so sweet / Yet so - A Puff of Smoke and the Raising of a Glass at sharepoetry
- Musing on a Quotation About Love at sharepoetry
- Love's Candle at sharepoetry
- Empty Words at sharepoetry
- A Mirror at sharepoetry
