Directional Poems - Poems about Directional

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 face the beast, to chastise him to his face. One mother preached with scripture...

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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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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 manifests reality In undeniable certainty & clarity Connecting us to our own...

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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 that. With your mercy one of your angels who flies Between both...

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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 sacrificed dead choking incomplete incantations, Uttered in you head (prayers) beg...

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