Tag Archives: Suffering
Beauty to Behold
I give props to the parts of me that suffered through some things
I can still bring my game, despite all transition brings
For, both void and abundance create a most-sacred space
I’m a beauty to behold as I move with mid-life grace
Perch
Flowers
They’ve suffered at my hand
Frost
Did I discount them
Never
I, as would many others
Nurturers
Set them again in the sun
Believing
They would continue
Blooming
Sentient Sacrificed
You, the junk
The addiction
The smack to my very well-being
The contraband to my no-pain-and-suffering-of-sentients policy
I, the chosen one
Queened for just such a time as this
Dignified, decree you
Sacrificed, nonetheless
Original thought credit: “Perhaps you have come to royal dignity for just such a time as this.” -Esther 4:14
She Suffered
Raspberries: A Haiku
The pain, unending
The suffering, optional
Even still, the pain….
Suffer None Fools
There is this
Justice
Woven into our hands
Spin this into gold, we will
Despite the untenable hands we’ve been dealt
Despite the phantom hands we feel
Extended to us, then taken away
Sufferage
This body
The nonsense
It suffers
Oh
June 22, 2016: A Haiku
Avoid suffering
Walk as if I’m a figment
So soon I will be