Poetry

End Game

Darkness exposed, things hidden revealed.Trembling at noises, the ground shakes and reels.Friends turn to foes as foes become friends.Confusion grows, clouds roll in.Nowhere to turn, no one to trust.Surrounded on all sides, escape is a must. π΅π“Šπ“‰ π“Œπ’Άπ’Ύπ“‰…π’₯π“Šπ“ˆπ“‰ π“Œπ’Άπ’Ύπ“‰… Hush for a moment, just a second of silence.Steady your hands, there’s about to be violence.Block …

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Reflections

In a moment – it all falls apart In a moment – light turns to dark. In a moment – new beginnings become ends. In a moment – a betrayal of friends. Yet will I praise Your name Yet of Your faithfulness continually sing. Until I am gone, keep pressing in. Surrounded by You, in …

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Oh, Recovering Gypsy…

Oh, the wanderlust… It calls to me so strongly, The adventure, the unknown, The never-ending longing. Oh, the strange belief… Belief that it could happen, Possibility abounds, Imagination, my haven. Oh, reality… Where dreams become mere fables, An unwanted nemesis, Like wire stripped from the cables. Oh, the travesty… Of butterfly wings turned dust. Hypocrisy, …

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