It's hard not to lean, Harder than imagined, Leaning on our own understanding, Loving firm crutches, Unknowingly crinkle the flow of communication while on hold. Lean, Doze off, The Spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. / Drool hanging from my mouth like what are you talking about I'm stumped, Cobwebs as twisted braids … Continue reading May Lean
Author: Edmond
Edmond is an INFJ layman writer, creating freestyle poetry as an outlet for his emotions for over thirty years.
He can be reached at: Carolinawriter@protonmail.com
Encounter Plus Crisp
Fresh shower feel Midday rain with windows open Expectations unexpected today + Seek And you shall find Seek Sit on the throne of my mind Encounter plus lasting impressions Encounter plus cleansed thoughts + I'm not an abandoned love drying out Opposite of an abandoned flower Overflowing care wrapping my heart Hearing your voice is … Continue reading Encounter Plus Crisp
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Garbage Post: Grape Fern
God, guide me through all my days. I've tasted, I've seen, I've felt, I've witnessed- your love. Through hazy mental jungles, case of flesh always itching, help me look up where my treasure is stored. / All I want is to see as you see. Be everything I should be in thee. Jesus, my Lord, … Continue reading Garbage Post: Grape Fern
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Underwater Earthquakes
Had my head meeting with hammers after throwing my compass away. Swerved without thought, adding more fault, rubbing wounds crashing with pain. Couldn't see God's care. Whispers from demons masquerading voices pitching in pitch black pitch. Depression, standing as if victory promised, withstood if not totally defeated. I see through. Darkness dripped from every ceiling … Continue reading Underwater Earthquakes
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Garbage Post: Highest Ears
Although I feel the furthest far, no engine, no gasoline, windows locked up, it's not true Horror filled clouds pouring fear decay to any confidence felt I want to hide yeah, sit days out, gather resources instead of doubts God, will you wrap your words within so I'll see you grin Let me see as … Continue reading Garbage Post: Highest Ears
