Unbreakable yet broken, unshakable yet shaken, father to many yet father of none; fire is in his eyes, thunder in his voice, one man army winning battles without soiling his mantle, greenery is parched ground after him, feared by men and held in high esteem by the gods, but he’s…

A poem. If I was a warrior Valhalla were too small a reward If I was a mortal soul Utopia would a prize not do If I was Snowball Sugarcandy mountain were too little a promise If I was a god Olympus were too wretched an abode If I was a lost soul Sheol were too subtle a recompense If I was an angel Nirvana were too light an endowment If I was a demon Tartarus were nothing for shackles All hail my awesome self I’m selfish, and proud!

A poem. Snake for fish Stone for bread Thorns for a crown Gall for nectar Life’s got it all upside down Downside up Wrong over right Evil atop good Grief for hope Life’s such a cruel one Life’s no bed, A home for roses Yet life’s beautiful For its maker bids it be He makes it worth living. ✍ My Next Story: Selfish, And Proud A poem. If I was an angel, Nirvana were too light an endowment. If I was a demon, Tartarus were nothing for shacklesmedium.com

Who designs destiny? Who appoints an end? Who seals fate? Is the Divine wroth? … I’m anguished Psalms of grief my song Impoverished! Sighs amid my thoughts … Oh that God were seen Would that The Eternal I see Then my heart on him I’d pour My wrath in him would shore ……

An unsaid thought, the unread letter, that unheard note. Dear Casual Friend, I’m sorry we’re the way we are, sometimes I feel I’m completely to blame, other times I think it’s both our doing. Back to when it started… I see you a lot, bump into you many a times…

Hello, and thanks for visiting. Links to all my works on Medium are here, to make it easier to locate them when you need them. Cheers! October, 2017 2. None Of Us Are A Finished Article Unbreakable yet broken, unshakable yet shaken, father to many yet father of none; fire is in his eyes, thunder in his…medium.com 1. Selfish, And Proud A poem. If I was an angel, Nirvana were too light an endowment. If I was a demon, Tartarus were nothing for shacklesmedium.com

A poem. You kiss me like it’s a favor Hug like it’s an obligation I adore you I know you do too But enough, Sofia No more kisses to repay dates Hugs for coffee breaks Of course I want to kiss your head off, But darling not this way I want pure passion Sofia, Not emotional prejudice ✍ Recommended: Dear Casual Friend An unsaid thought, the unread letter, that unheard note. My first ‘hi’ wasn’t as awkward as I would expect, you met it…medium.com

Hope, Life, and the spaces in-between. This is not a love story, it is a story of how hope died, and lived. De-paule, 2015 I’m hearing voices… A voice, in particular, but… I think ’tis voices, or not. They’re… Rather, it’s driving me… Am I going crazy? Maybe I’ve overworked…

Walking with her I’ve learnt love, How to put other people first, and how to care for another. Our first meeting was nearly uneventful; Two perfect strangers who happened to meet. Her second advent was divine, incidental maybe, And I was glued! Believe me, butterflies fluttered. But it was nothing special, Or at least that’s…