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Four Haiku That Are Red, White, and Blue

Red fiery explosivesin the East, by the blue drinkingwater – white ash fall A soldier, a white boy, Isbleeding red.His eyes were blue. Through the white lines,red stripes like prison bars,you may see the blues. White lies,told by red powers, that bewindily by those in blue

3:00 AM

Once in the dark was I lain,alone,desolate,In dense forestry of darkness,I hoped,prayed,For the light of a phototropic,salvation,love,Of Venusian light that appeared,shimmered,became,Myself to see clearly that in,darkness,light,Is mostly clearly seen.

Aphorism On The Will To Live

When one has neither the will to live, or to die; life is a mortal limbo, and psychic portent to the immortal limbo.

Aphorism On Insomnia

Life is analogous to the suffrage of the insomniac. Just as one lays all night, we lay our whole lives, in delusion, and yearning for rest, from the experience of the day.

Haiku On History

Blood, theink that historyis, written in.

Taoist Hymn

Let the five things be,United, pure and virtuous,The way of,Clear-skied, sunny and nurturing,The weather of,Safe-travelling, flat-landed and bereft of beasts,The terrain of,Of One’s self, without One’s self and prosperous,The leadership of,Common, special and singular,The discipline of,The perfectOne.

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 hereContinue reading “Feature In Edge Of Humanity Magazine”

Welcome Letter

Welcome to my blog! I’m assuming you’re new to my page, as I’m new to this website. Since this is a new blog and there’s not much material on here yet, I wanted to have a brief welcome letter to kind of give anyone visiting my page an idea of what my page is about.Continue reading “Welcome Letter”

Haiku For The Opioid Epidemic

Bloody red poppiesbleeding in February,– sick in flu season.

Seizure Of The Soul

A poem/complaint about my unfortunate health conditions. Feeling it tonight… Tremors – beyond control! Insomnia – beyond my sanity! Seizures – death to my soul… Seizures. Another seizure. Another life flashes before my eyes and burning from within-without. Shaking, convulsing, Internally, Externally, and Wherein, I am but a conduit betwixt two opposing, and abject currentsContinue reading “Seizure Of The Soul”