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Psalm Of She
This one of my few rare love poems. More so than that, this a Hymn to my Goddess, my Scarlet Woman, and together we are the Yab-Yum; the Shiva-Shakti. My wife has been the best thing that’s ever happened to me. To their is no discrimination between her, and my Goddess. Psalm Of She Hotter
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The Requisition
This poem was written for the title track of an album I recorded about a year ago. My xenophobia for Death,Is understood now,Is now but a requisite,A prayer, for suchThe philanthropist has been beaten,Except not to a pulp,But a sociopath,With an underlying potential,Even thirst, for violence. Years of anesthesia,Has numbed all but pain,A broken machine,
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Feature In Edge Of Humanity Magazine
I’m pleased to announce that the wonderful Edge Of Humanity Magazine featured one of my poems! I wrote the poem (Sister) one night thinking about my sister that passed when I was seven, and she twelve. Go check out Edge Of Humanity here on WordPress, or their website. There’s a link to my feature here
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The Recognition
I know now that a young person is but a grown child,That hatred is but an invention of love’s ultimate fear,Though I know enough to know naught is ever known,I still must attempt to say that which words cannot be said,Here I wish to expunge all syllables spoke of the lesser,To consolidate every vexation of
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Habitual Delirium
I uh, wrote this after being some-what homeless as a minor. I had nowhere to stay that night but with some people, who are to-this-day the craziest criminal masterminds I’ve ever met. I was on a lot drugs, that I no longer do at the time I wrote this. An early attempt at symbolism, and…
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Poetry Of Tantrik Nihilist 