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”Some nights are…” by Paul Zietsman

[tabby title="Poem"] Some nights are darker than others. Especially those nights when a New Moon shines darkly in all absence, Some nights are darker than others. Specifically when The Grid of Power decides to shine in all flagrance, Some nights...

Imperfectly Perfect by Paul Zietsman

[tabby title="Poem"] Some of us lie, some of us judge those who lie Some of us steal, some of us condemn those who steal Some of us cheat, some of us blame those who cheat Some of us shame, some...

Thoughts Stuttering by Paul Zietsman

[tabby title="Poem"] if I could only grasp why, why fear stole a foothold, a foothold in my heart and if I can grasp how, how love died so suddenly, suddenly without a warning maybe then peace will, maybe peace will...

Promise by Paul Zietsman

[tabby title="Poem"] An anvil that chimes when punished, my heart has become Though hammered without pause, it now sings a melody of love Love for the pain that split opened the hardened shell which enclosed a heart, fortified by fear...

Consume the Pain by Paul Zietsman

[tabby title="Poem"] Why does this pain not abate, yet, brings beauty with its presence When will this balance be paid, how long remains of this sentence Is there mercy yet to come, even a moment of respite Or is this...