Wandering alas

the drifting hearts

of pearls


the echoing sounds

the crashing fury

of aged deities


thoughtless corrosion

of raw souls

& angels gathered


time heals the passage

and the wounds

are battered senseless


poetry arisen

in the hearts

of young men


but the dreams

corrupted under

current society


endless wonder

dying pulse

of inspiration




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"Dreams Corrupted"

Tell me avout it! glass ceilings, class ceilings, race ceilings, female ceilings, co-worker/supervisor ceilings. I had permission to breathe, think, and write free. Otherwise... :D 



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But again we hold out hope

But again we hold out hope for a new day dawning