Guardian Angel

Darkness sticks to me like a suction, Vacuuming up the light in a black hole of hopelessness. The ground, too, quakes beneath my feet, Each speck of dirt giving way to abyss, Until there is nothing but the void of my sorrow; But your ubiquitous hand, ever reaching, Finds a way to me, not just... Continue Reading →

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The Quondam Friend, Now a Fraud

You stand before me: Tall, poised, identical To the friend I've known For a lifetime and more. Down to the fluctuation Your voice resonates, And to the flick of the wrist Each movement impeccable. To the unknowing eye You are the same: Unchanged, unadulterated Just maybe older. But you are a graphic image, Something alike... Continue Reading →

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