Peitho Enthermos Poems
|1.||The Manifestation Of Me (A Creed)||1/13/2014|
|2.||Faces Of Life||1/13/2014|
|3.||The Passion And The Song||5/4/2014|
|5.||A Book Folded Silently In Prayer||5/17/2014|
|6.||Blue Devil Malediction||6/9/2014|
|7.||Depression Of A Friend||10/5/2014|
|8.||Untitled To Be||4/6/2015|
|9.||Father And Son||4/16/2015|
|10.||I Saw A Wood||1/14/2016|
|16.||The Bird Died Getting Ahead Of Time||6/24/2017|
|17.||Alphabet, My Undead Head||6/24/2017|
|20.||I Shall Not Want||12/21/2014|
|21.||Why Can'T We All Just Get Along?||4/15/2014|
Comments about Peitho Enthermos
Sunset it was and the birds were flying by to catch forty winks. Silence grew louder; even to permit a ghost for bustle.
No more tossing toes and twigs
that sway the leaves away
All had gone exhausted for activity
While the heavens foretold time, and the creations gone to dine
or unfortunately, to slumber;
in the lull of his thoughts
I choke, I cry
'Who am I? '
Then the words came... pulling me down,
'You are you.. you be you..'
BUT, amen, I woke, I sigh
'Who am I? '
Then the Sun shines...
I heard a Mighty voice saying, 'Mine'
Faces Of Life
I am my face of fear
I look not on my fate.
Does not feel, does not hear;
Destiny calls, 'It's never too late! '
I am my face that masks,
I want no one to see me cry.
Tears speak only no cheer from me
I am all sugar-free.