A moment of truth
a century of lies
The left hand deflects
what the right hand decries
A little bit pregnant
the ending begins
A monster gestating
—and living within
(The New Room: December, 2023)
A moment of truth
a century of lies
The left hand deflects
what the right hand decries
A little bit pregnant
the ending begins
A monster gestating
—and living within
(The New Room: December, 2023)
You can’t embrace
the moment forever
whose verity
at essence ungrained
By definition
it must rename itself
once mentioned
decried and disclaimed
What came upon you
to die in place
where vacuums exit
in time and space
Regenerating
from life’s cocoon
and starting over
—Amayasvan moon
(The New Room: December, 2023)
Geometrically
Progressing
Each Day
Valued more
The closer
The end
The sweeter
The lure
(Dreamsleep: November, 2023)
Dirty water
washes away
poetic indifference
Leaving the stain
of what will be
—on what forever might have been
(Dreamsleep: December, 2023)
Putting God
into human terms
that we can understand
Obverts the beauty
concepts like the Trinity
command
Within our souls
within our hearts
the key to something more
Crossing over
on Heaven’s light bridge
—Beatific pure
(Dreamsleep: November, 2023)
Kill one man
and you go
to the gallows
Kill one hundred
and you’re lauded
a hero
Intention like rain
falls on
mountain and plain
The one
flowing downward
—the other to drain
(Dreamsleep: November, 2023)
Is there room
in your ignorance
for truth to creep in
Are the doors
closed and locked
from inside and within
Will the light
truly gifted
pass over and by
Is your meadow
a wasteland
—and haven for lies
(Dreamsleep: November, 2023)
No more
a student
My soul
reclaimed
My thoughts
my own
The truth
—regained
(Dreamsleep: November, 2023)
Never lend your wealth
or nobility to others
What can’t be given must be kept
—till providence comes to claim
(Dreamsleep: November, 2023)
Water takes on form
determined by the container
Its main characteristic
forever to move downward
An army’s defenses
should act like water
Filling in the empty spaces
of the attacker’s weakness
Where mind and spirit meet
darkness turns to daylight
Once you luminate the battlefield
you can counter at any time
When your will pierces
the enemy’s fear and turns it against them
You swallow their spirit
digesting it whole
Advancing as one
withdrawing as one
Victory of great consequence
knows no other way
Winning flows in torrents
through the heart of the commander
Whose soldiers fight through strength of hand
—in currents to define
(Dreamsleep: November, 2023)