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STRANGE MUSINGS : JOURNEY THROUGH THE DARK
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Ongoing, First published Jun 10, 2018
Our veins scorched by darkness, our hearts on fire, as heaven's light sets ablaze our eyes. Where did it go so wrong, when we're meant to be gods but we kneel and hide. 
Our tears offered upon the altars of angels have become our rotten flesh and wine, our sin covered sacrifice. 

Blinded by the blood moon of my darkest night , blackened eyes burning from so many shedded tears, drowning in the sorrow of a million damned shadows kissing and reaching for the light. Holding onto life, when all fears come alive on the inside.... 

This is my journey through life until now, my poetic musings as I travel this road towards the light, holding on to hope and pressing through life's darkness. A series of poetry works each a little puzzle piece,  a part of my life,  or a memoir, or just a thought as I reach for the light.
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