Broken
glass
of the past
in reflection
of mirrors
life
of the apostles
doomsday
of the day.
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featured in the poetry forum March 23, 2020 :: 0 commentsDustpan days. – mh clay
Broken
glass
of the past
in reflection
of mirrors
life
of the apostles
doomsday
of the day.
Dustpan days. – mh clay
In the mirror
of the past
abyss
of nothing
broken wings
of missing
heaven.
This is us; earthbound, looking for what we lost. – mh clay
Light
of extinguished
star
in the night
horror
to infinity
eternity
of darkness.
Smile up to the stars. Say “Cheese!” – mh clay
Secrets
symbols
on the ground
of pagans
light
of faith
in the dark
of dead
time.
In this dead time, assign what meaning you can. – mh clay
Visions
of horror
in open
grave
flame
of faith
in veins
of death.
Long odds on faith. Is how you see it, how it will be seen? – mh clay
Bloody
tears
in the mirror
of the past
heart
faith
at the bottom
of the
glass.
What do you see at the bottom of yours? – mh clay
The stars
of night
in the eyes
of lost
angel
to shoulder
the wind
of unbelief.
We all need someone(thing) to look over us. Believe, or not; they believe in you. – mh clay
Prayer
of silence
whisper
of gods
in dreams
immortal.
editors note: Our existential outcries are all in god’s head? – mh clay
Blue
icons
heaven
in heart
of sinner
prayers
in judgement
day.
Sinners are red, heaven is blue; if we do the praying, then judged by who(m)? – mh clay
The protection
of the helpless
the witness
of the desperate
hope of the innocent
the seventh day
creation of life
on the bright side
of the death.
Bright, this side, begs the question; is really so dark from the dead perspective? – mh clay