pathways

the skeptic’s taunts and cries

of graphic scripture

he haunts our lives

this man

this tried villain

who is he to say what we are

we wrangle truth from evil

and destroy our pain

our shackles

our trivial pursuits

denying costs as faulty

we wriggle free and thrive

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natural breath

layers break like waves shorn away, enticed by the coast revealing the calm beneath brief moments of breath before another surface rises another hidden level touches sunlight until never changing neve

again, please

taken she stumbles glowing ever softly candlelight never to be snuffed out she bows humbly to the chance to relive the dawn

crowning

mistified the hollow wears a cloak of soft fabric a velvet veil of stardust settled hovering amidst earthly form hush a whisper carries brilliantly through the fog time is here we are now we have begu