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Abrupt Adjustment In My Directional Flow
Out of the deepest broken heart I have ever had,
When I could not see the light of God anymore;
My directional flow of movement stood still, I
Did not move anymore.
Felt like it was okay to stay in ways past,
But you my Lord God were not having...

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Categories: directional, angel, blessing, courage, guitar,
Form: Free verse
Incantations of a Dancing Marionette, Dancing Nighttime Directional Vapor of Death
Incantations of A Dancing Marionette, Dancing Nighttime directional Vapors of Death 

invisible, nefarious fumes that make the dead
terminations that rises, to awaken one's head
up and vomit!  plead and shout! 
but your voice needs air to breath    
now Deceased, a (the) criminally...

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Categories: directional, war,
Form:
Premium Member Directional Visual Poetry
M y   p o e t r  y
  m y p    o e t r y
    m   y p o e t r y
      m u  ...

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Categories: directional, poetry,
Form: Other

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member Scriptures Directional Indicators
If the scriptures we had read not
Would then the divine energy be naught
We think not! We are all self taught
As we blossom in the elixir bliss brought

Good to read and we are not rude
But mind has only partially understood
The truth in actuality 
Our is-ness alone...

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Categories: directional, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
Directional Synthesis
Does your life then come together
front to back
or
back to front
It takes years to clearly see
that both
directions
are a ruse
Life revolving as a circle
with you
inside
its center
All phases caught in a whirlpool’s tide
that ebbs
and flows
— divine

(The New Room: April, 2024) 
...

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Categories: directional, space, time,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member A Directional Curse
A Directional Curse

The first time I heard
“Go to hell.”
where it seemed
not just an aimless curse
but a direction.

The empty soul
in bright orange;
couldn’t miss him,
but they aim to.

No emotions,
just a fly on the wall
on sticky tape.

He can’t escape
the familys’ words -
they will be heard.

One father moved
the lectern
to...

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Categories: directional, death, fate,
Form: Free verse




Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry