Holy Matrimony

Your need for power

Trumps the vows you spoke to me.

I stand defeated.

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Paradigms

I’d rather be wrong

And have you say I’m nothing.

You ARE lovable.

Six Months Later…

Did you know their names?

Or are we nothing but goats

Meant to bear your rage?

My Box

Just like Pandora,

Opening my box won’t kill you.

Years should’ve proved that.

Wall of Stone

Beaten by silence,

But behind that wall lives rage.

Which one wounds me most?

Cautious Composition 

  
The time for prudence.  

The shells on the floor are sharp. 

And my heart is raw. 

Dark Skies and Evening Haikus

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The rain pours. He sings,
“If it’s a friend that you need”
God, let it be me.

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