Breath

Short Poems

 And I found a home 

In these people 

The warmth of joy 

That flickered in brilliant flames 

And their emotions are displayed 

in the smallest acts of their love

None can be more loyal 

And welcoming than these

folks and kinsmen 

- Family?

I have seen people

who were raised 

in castles of jewels 

and mounts of gold 

and yet they still 

greed for more 

          I've seen people 

who were raised 

in castles of mud 

and mounts of gravel 

to fill their graves 

and they never asked for anything more 

then God's forgiveness

- Decency? nay, Faithfull

The known fruit

that falls from the tree 

Depends on it ripeness

Midst the fall 

some perish with their softness

Being made one with the earth 

Whilst others 

bounce off

and are picked 

by the greedy hands 

of a meek minded human 

- Might is Right