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Grace

Grace

A Poem by highonwords


from here on out is a vast empty space,did God feel like this before Adam -Certainly there was God and in His heart,the universe, and we made God happ..
do wolves ever...

do wolves ever...

A Poem by highonwords


the men, do they listen?before the day peels itself,from their eyes -is the dark unawareof its own darkness -that, and stranger,it swallows the light,..
the sequel to a bloom

the sequel to a bloom

A Poem by highonwords


the movies do not mention,the moments that break you,that scatter everythingthat came before -the heart knowsit is not the final note,but the curved l..
i still drown

i still drown

A Poem by highonwords


some things take me back -to sleep over a century,to lay down my heart,a mile away from you,to lose the hurtthat when i wake,i would see a sign of the..
white chapel quiet

white chapel quiet

A Poem by highonwords


my heart is neatly quietdoesn't declare its intentionof putting the night away,of sending the world out,as i dress for work,the children in me leave,s..
dispersion

dispersion

A Poem by highonwords


a big leaffell on the tipof my shoulder,just a leaf,but i apologizethe root let gothe stone,at the heartof the tree,it fell slowlyout, slippinginto a ..
finished infinitely

finished infinitely

A Poem by highonwords


i crouched and hid my legs,under the weight of my chest,my heart thawed, slid outthe fine fissures of loveand dropped into the sky farand wide before ..
As if

As if

A Poem by highonwords


it's when it rains,that i miss her most,i down water after waterthe blues bloom into riversthat drowns me to the bottomof her smile, and the sorrowste..
a shot of star-spangled glimmer

a shot of star-spangled glimmer

A Poem by highonwords


some days, i crawl outof the house, pleading sanityon a street that circlesin my head to a scrawlof a face asking who i am,but the world doesn't answe..
new world

new world

A Poem by highonwords


dear God, about terror,that old affliction, love,that runs naked in the mist,that tears the flower open,waits for her open face,to travel back to afte..