Long Pentacle Poems

'BRRRING BRRRING' said the telephone

“Oh hello” said the wide viewfinder to the telephone. “How are you today?” The telephone fell silent. Very silent. It had no battery with which to call, speak, shout or do...

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DESCRIBE HEAVEN


Holy dwelling of the Lord Most High, God;
Angels and Saints, Jesus dwells there;
No one will ever fail or fall again only Lucifer fall;
Many mansions city of the living God where;
 Heavenly Jerusalem will be...

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Combining the words “Fianna” and “Bard”, I give you the warrior-poet clan of the Fiard. 
Also, a fiard is an inlet of the sea with low banks on either side, common along the Gulf of...

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Telepathic With Pitbulls, they're telling me they're tired/
Of all the trash metal, they wanna be inspired/
So go and retire while you have a chance/
Your career might be alright if you freelance/
Telepathic, I can hear you...

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CONFUSED CRACKED CRAZY WORLD---

Public defender,
 trying to remember,
 placement inside of 8ft blender,
 glass cubicle- full musical,
 holy pentacle- left ventricle,
 want to be saved so enraged,
 caught up in the storm;

 left all alone...

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 I guess I’ll cry~
  a million origami stars,
watch them form 
an endless sea of unwritten poems,
of how, once upon a sunrise,
you broke my igloo heart,
 left me bleeding 
    ...

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Jesus is the Way

Date: Sun, Dec 13 2015 at 1:06 PM

He a Warrior 
getting light from the Oracle 
the story of lies Truth 
the only way to find proof is to search through the soil...

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I was rudely interrupted by white people,
But it was there dream of the 420,
A place that pacified everyone on the path of discovery,
A place where even Hitler survived,
Sharing input that we all could use to...

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Titbit scars to feed emotions crimson;
In Her gloomy heart by her wet season.
As Her solstice endorses a greasing red,
She revels off a goad instead...

To each bliss cusp she gladly deflowers,
I cavort rue to each rose's...

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Confabulation 

My precious reminiscences 
that open the magic doors,
you are sweet-speaking witches, 
who hold bell-lamps with a tricky smile.
The spring comes back 
when you chant with your crimson lips.
My charming prince is waking up 
when...

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Love is God, and God is love; inseparable,
they are both interchangeable and eternal.
And regardless of how we define them, they're an
intricate part of the human experience.

Although intangible and ethereal, they
both influence every aspect of human...

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Limbic Liminality: 
Souls expand 
Like bones crack 
Thunder through the circuitry 
My mind 
Pine needles aflame 
Death rolling circles through life 
Some strange dimension in an eye-lash 
Killing time like a synapse 
The void folding...

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"One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love.”
Sophocles, Greek Poet 

Love is the key that unlocks every door,
allowing access to another's heart.
It's a bonding of hearts and...

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Purple bats and evil cats and strangled ghosts that laugh 
jet black cloaks, snickering blokes and witches that gaff 

Pumpkin grins, talking garbage bins and all that moves 
Halloween rhymes and pentacle signs with evil...

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the size of the hand
does not matter

it is the fingers that
fill the empty space
between your god and
the impeccable design of a
successful journey
that breaches the murky depths 
and then drowns clean again

the right
the wrong
insignificant
delusions of grandeur
it...

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they say i'm mad cynical ,  im down for the pentacle. all i see is you me, spiritually we've come to be .. different in so many aspects, that i expect, that you regret,...

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