Long Unsheathe Poems

Messiah’s portent
His advent, descent, ascent
Returns to cement

Apostates conspire
To douse the prophet's hellfire
But reap God's backfire

Curse your weighted scale
Your oppression leaves a trail
God's scale will prevail

Salvation has highs
Persecutions brutalize
Faith to exercise

Human worth erodes
Divine judgment at crossroads
Man's...

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Breaking down in the heart and mind.
With all regrets that are truly not kind.
Shocked at people are, so painful to see.
Abused with hated and ecstasy.
Violated and directed with torments
Lost of words or comments.
Hatred gushing out...

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I do not rule with iron hand,
but with the rhythm of sacred sand—
each grain a word, each line a sign,
where order breathes and hearts align.

Before the lesson dares to start,
I plant the law with quiet...

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"The Fresh Blooding of a Sexton Grin"



Guns ...

are for p*ssies
you know, short for 
pussilanimous plural

Words …

are sharper 
more cutting
more lethal 

clean 
concise 
quill slicing the lucid flow

you can taste the blood
as you turn them 
twist...

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A sword of the heavens did glean

From railings and arbors 
of dead thorn and bramble,
where ghostly reminders remain

Fall droplets of blood ‘pon
a crimson embroider
 left carelessly out in the rain

Our story begins
in a deep mountain...

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As I walk this earth 
Bare and broken
Blood soaked and driven
My soul in supernova
My mind, frenzied.

My body bruised
My sword well used
Nostalgic, 
Breathing in fresh paint 
From beaten bodies and torn souls 

Sudden movement
A quivering soul
A...

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Terrorism is a villainous violence, 
Used by those who disagree,
Bloodshed breaks the somber silence,
Between those who feel unfree. 

However, when one disagrees
With how the system works,
They are targeted by an intelligent team
Of thieves who wear...

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The moonlight bathed her cell in pallid light while she sat hunched over her desk, clutching her pen between her confound fingertips. As she bled ink of symphonic symphonies yearning to break free, dancing like ethereal...

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"Every struggle in my life has been a lesson and made me stronger" - Constance La France

              Sometimes I find myself at...

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We are the foes of dawn
Our secrets slow the light
The blood of stars is drawn
We guard the wounded night

With evening azure treads
Fur-wreathed in thick wild scent
Ancient horn ripples air   
A cool, rich chorus...

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Young and naive , 
Submerged underneath the melancholy ;
Amid the chat and giggles .
We laugh and cry ;
Through the misconception and dispositions ,
For tides of life aren’t meant to last but to strengthen our soul...

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like a grumpy ogre the twisted old tree stood guard
notched scraggy boughs reached out in fierce surety
naught had ever compromised its task
in its dutiable charge

the primeval stone held fast the blade
proud and righteous Caliburn
its hilt...

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"O, Lord, make my enemies ridiculous.
And God granted it. . .  Voltaire 

I grew up Ojibwe in a pure white world,
my long black hair was straight and never curled;
    and I...

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I do not know what I'm going to Write
I don't want to offend, I won't fight
Are YOU a Sissy when YOU Cry at a WAKE?
Do the Salted Tears say Your Masculinity's FAKE?

As you stand by...

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Come to me my Knightly Prince
with the sword you galently fence
On your steed you proudly ride
The battle calls you to its side

I await, your lady fair
as I twine my golden hair
I dream of you, my...

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Has it become a grave sin, if I pass the shallow mountains? 
Has it breed hatred when a path to life is sought after? 
The journey to greatness isn't for the tridents, 
Only those who...

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Am i clutching at cobwebs in the rain? 
Have i held on for too long?
Is this my very own Kubla khan conjured out of the depths of my faith? 
Or perhaps a promise born to...

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~~~ Love is not Lustful~~~ 

I love your spirit... I love your mind... I love the way you handle your business! 

I love the woman in you when you speak to women. I love the...

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Transcendence

My cat’s content, she cannot see the end 
No road ahead, no thoughts to comprehend 
Or search for something that she will not find
No disappointments, just around the bend

She has no dread of death, no...

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... The pen is mightier than the sword ...


The poet knight went off to war
To prove his valor true.
Sir Arthur Berk, the troubadour,
Knew he had much to do

For he had found a greater sword
To strike...

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Onwards towards that open air we’re to breathe!
It’s time for us our clenched fists to unsheathe
And with the rage we’ve swallowed we now seethe!

We should batter the roof of this vast jail
Down on this global...

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The green-eyed monster has set its wanton children free
After a blue-bottle they now run awry
They barrel through beneath me, 
Raising a raucous as if a tin can tied to the tail of a car
Beating on...

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Thoughts shattered are 
memories fading
Nostalgic is the feeling
Yet they hold us back 
There's an emptiness that 
becomes nothingness
silent yet loud it overwhelms

Breathe in then Breathe out
Let the air feed your 
soul and mind
Allow life's breath...

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I am the axiomatic master of my fate; the King of Maxim state.
I sit on a throne of axions, maintaining discrete time symmetry to keep my line in place.
With ordained and sovereign rule, I rise...

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I Soar the night
so dark it shimmers,
and spear through time
in the cold of the winter


Morphing through wind
I play in the dust,
prey on the weak
and draw them with lust


I speak to the dead
and call forth a...

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