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Waken   I had been feeling restless for some time,  But today, I awoke in the afternoon  Feeling truly at peace for the first time.   A sense of calm enveloped me,  Along with focus and drive,  As a myriad of emotions surged  within Like a soldier readying for his battle ride. The burden had lifted,  In its place, victory stood firmly!    Next to the kin that surrounded me.   I wondered who is this entity,  That has taken shape, shining,  His Head Held High In perfected pridefulness  As if tailored for a purpose?  Though I felt grounded,  My victorious battle was the pinnacles.  Pearls of Wisdom on this journey!  Direction seemed to emerge,  Greeting me with a handshake.  This profound state,  Altered consciousness.  I questioned, am I home? To: Todd Bradley 2024 © William Darnell Sr All rights reserved. Year Posted 2024 Source - PoetrySoup ™ (The moral rights of the author asse...

Follow my blog with Bloglovin Darkness, My Ole' Friend Hello Darkness, my ole' friend: I've come to talk with you again. My loneliness comes to set in, Why am I here, chatting with sin. What the hell did I do:  To earn such my life, I try living true; I only seek to live peacefully; So, I need to figure this out, indeed. Why do I keep coming back, defined? My darkness: takes me places; That I'm unwilling to unhide. The multiple times I catch myself: Openly conversating with me, I'd shelf. Darkness: Telling me; I'm crazy; Should I be! What the hell is happening;  From deeper within me?  Into the depths:  Of my soul, I must go.  Should it be a story foretold? My soul has never been;  So, deep deeply tolled, within. I never asked to be born here; Into a world being born into this sin. Who wants to be in a place;  Where corruption, lust;  Greed has no Grace. Sex can be bought: on every corner;  Along with diseases, it carries; scorned. You are al...

Follow my blog with Bloglovin A Letter To My Lord A Letter To My Lord : Part 1 Lord God; The walk on the earth with man becomes more corrupt with mortal sin. My walk beside the man on the earth that thou hast established becomes troublesome upon my spirit and I grow weak. ~ My plight to thee oh Lord of Lords ; I pray my Father God above, forgive them in their hearts for their mortal sins. Their journey here grows strong in the evil that walks among them. Man has taken upon seat and counsel, with the fallen one, Lucifer. Forgive them, Father, for they do not know what they have done. ~ I sit here and make my peace to thee, Almighty God; If there be any sin that I must pay for, I'm ready my Lord. I pray my Lord Christ, that I've repented my sins and repent for all those that I've missed, here now in my letter for eyes.~ Never have I not believed, or acknowledge; Thy name of the Lord Christ Jesus, or thy name of our high creator, God Almighty our Father, their Ho...

Cry Crying is,    immanent to happen. Tears falling, rolling downward. | Copyright © | William Darnell Sr . | | Year Posted 2017, 2020 |                                    Source - PoetrySoup