by Monk Anchorwind | 28 May, 2013 | (B) The Poet 80-99, (J) The Truth 277-293, My Favorites, Remakes |
As into madness I descend with wits and steel I arm where I go there is no friend but a party of pain and harm Requiem aeternam dona eis not a care to fail or feign death fear is living bias to the world will not explain In many eyes a lack of worth countless moons...
by Monk Anchorwind | 20 May, 2013 | (B) The Poet 80-99, (J) The Truth 277-293, My Favorites, Remakes |
everyday brings more decay but everyday reborn i have no regret to display when i have naught to mourn everyday i push record to that button i return yesterday is not restored and all i must re-learn i know me from who i’m not intuition is my guide what is real...
by Monk Anchorwind | 11 May, 2013 | (J) The Truth 277-293 |
the truth cannot be owned there is no leash to hold it cannot be purchased neither traded nor sold May 2013
by Monk Anchorwind | 7 May, 2013 | (J) The Truth 277-293 |
the war lies within us where we make our stand and the truth before us like paths in the sand May 2013
by Monk Anchorwind | 5 May, 2013 | (J) The Truth 277-293 |
tormented are we blessed with the curse of clarity we try to change the truth we see we can only watch, and never be May 2013
by Monk Anchorwind | 4 May, 2013 | (J) The Truth 277-293 |
it lies beneath the fear like the sun beyond the snow but because it is real we can’t help but show May 2013
by Monk Anchorwind | 2 May, 2013 | (J) The Truth 277-293 |
one day it will set you free it is hardest at the start we need only form the words for the truth lies in our heart May 2013
by Monk Anchorwind | 30 Apr, 2013 | (J) The Truth 277-293 |
we enjoy a moment of peace taking solace from the storm it may be nasty out there but in here it is safe and warm peace is not just found but created and earned it is something we struggle with due to our lessons learned this storm will blow over our joy we can admit...
by Monk Anchorwind | 28 Apr, 2013 | (J) The Truth 277-293, My Favorites |
link by link we build the chain of trust walk beyond your walls with me hand in hand we yield to wanderlust and create our own serendipity April 2013
by Monk Anchorwind | 27 Apr, 2013 | (J) The Truth 277-293 |
we try to mend the wounds we did not inflict and earn the trust from whom others betrayed we try to be the break in a horrible pattern to overcome the fear, with unconditional aid April 2013