kevin chalmers Poems

(for Luke Chalmers, Daddy.)
Torment flowing through his brain.
Imagination like light
Breaking through the dark corridors
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Enemies with in stroking my ego. Confusion rising up from the ash.

I clinch my fist. As the enemies with in tempt me to cross the line Of fire.
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I rather be blessed by your divine fire.
Raiding my restless soul, These eyes can
no longer be guided by shallow perceptions.
I am taken by the life force beyond the flesh.
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