Piece by peace
a shattered soul
finds release
from being whole
and wholly confined
behind a mask
was not a good
thing to ask
For when in sport
they joked in glee
the limit then
was finally seen
And all things broke
and much have bled
to find the calm
again in head
So rest your mouth
instead of chatting
Think before
your tongue goes spatting
For fools are found
as situations arise
from speaking quickly
and unwise
(September 12th, 2017)
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Post Modern Mystic
PoetryPoetry fills a need of the human heart to express through the construction of artistic verse, the things that hide in its depths. This book of poetry is my attempt to reach those places and beyond. See if I do. Let me know if I reach you. This will...
