A self-published author to an extensive collection of poetry, essay and short story.
I pump my psyche with loads of hope
It gets an immediate high as were it dope
But then when the rush finally subsides
Reality sets in and I ask: why even try?
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The spiral wave that un-coils through the galaxy that is space
Infinite was, is and to be our time of place
Earth’s inhabitants being part of this cosmic ride
A fact science has relentlessly try to hide
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Cascading, spiraling outward from this vision of One
Seeking understanding of what it is I am to become
Each day passes living under a mighty Sun
No closer to an answer, then when I had begun
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Expunging the pain that rails the soul
Imposed by demons of theocracy’s creation
To spur into damnation wistful thoughts by free minds
Toward reward of flesh given to life senses
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My mind anchored in the soil of reality
Yearns for its uprooting from this domain
Broad and wide the search to the answer
Presence of its promise by witness to others
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