Ghost Legend


Ghost Legend Poems

121. Setting The Fire 3/20/2017
122. Smooth Sails 4/1/2017
123. Poison 4/7/2017
124. Compatriot 4/19/2017
125. Skip 4/19/2017
126. It Shall Be Longer 5/4/2018
127. Took My Love 1/21/2014
128. Fiery Dark Opals 1/23/2014
129. High Again 2/3/2014
130. Lost In The Land 4/7/2014
131. The Nature To Actuality 4/6/2014
132. To Be Beautiful Or Blind 4/13/2014
133. Del Sol Y La Luna 6/25/2014
134. Sin Salida 7/30/2014
135. To My Sanctuary 8/7/2014
136. Ríos 8/11/2014
137. The Living 9/1/2014
138. In Memoriam 9/14/2014
139. Unbarreled Gun 9/18/2014
140. Nothing Good 11/24/2014
141. Questions 12/11/2014
142. On To The Next One 9/24/2013
143. Night Dip 10/26/2013
144. Torture 10/27/2013
145. Be Nothing, Be Gone 12/13/2013
146. Fountains Of Youth 12/28/2013
147. Rocks In The River 12/29/2013
148. Gone 1/4/2014
149. What To Tell? 1/5/2014
150. New Gateway To Heaven 1/6/2014
151. Never The Same, But As They Want 1/19/2014
152. The Work Ants 9/24/2013
153. Alloyed 6/23/2013
154. Wretched Wings 4/2/2013
155. Lost In A Sea Of Beauty 3/10/2013
156. Windows Of The World 12/11/2014
157. The Wheelchair Spins Like Life 3/10/2013
158. The Lucky Plant 4/2/2013
159. Misao Fujimura 12/31/2012
160. Snow Mountain 6/28/2013

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Inner Silence

Sometimes, it's better not to speak
Than to be judged for your words.
Excuse me for not believing in fairies,
I was raised by this dirt
Where some of the only things with wings
Are butterflies,
And the stuff of old men's dreams
Are lies.
See, we may never see eye to eye,
But I promise I would never categorize
You as good or evil, because that's a disguise.
It takes true talent to accept both sides.

Welcome to my world: I was raised in a haze
Where you remained in a book all day
Of fortunetellers' bid for power,
Until I noticed how we spent ...

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Land

Our land has become Death's brothel—
Collection of soft hands and hardened muzzles.
Lives canned to display strength or gain muscle,
Splattering remains in joyous, endless tussles.

It has turned to game, wrestling
The sane to deranged—nestling
A thirst for revenge and rendering
These actions Heavenly dependent.

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