A single drop of rain
Is all I really need;
In order to reclaim
My invigorating zest
For life.

A single surge of light
Is all I truly desire;
So, I can find a way
To loosen up
And smile.

A single echo of love
Is all I surely want;
And then, the maelstrom
Shall vanish
From my sight.

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A long trial
Soulful catharsis
Picaro; sentenced to death
Saved by last minute
Reprieve.

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For Earlier I Lived Hoping
To Be Liked...

But Now I Only Exist To Write.
For I Write To Inscribe
The Outburst Of A Mind Spiked,
Spiked And Weary Of Reflections
Often Misliked.

When Ranting Could Not Reprieve
Then Pen To Paper For The Sore Mind
Was The Only Respite.

Now In Solitude The Mind,A Pauper
Whose Existence Is Confined
Is Steadily Nearing
The Moments When
It Will Be Finally Dyked.

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“The time will come,” says the lord, “when the grain and grapes will grow faster than they can be harvested. Then the terraced vineyards on the hills of Israel will drip with sweet wine.

The sweet advent of the Lord shall bring reprieve to your spirit.

God's time is the Best.

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There are times when
I yearn for a reprieve
From these haunting perils
But I revisit the pillory
To unleash myself
For the next sacrifice!

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On my darkest day
I 'll be put out
After spreading contagious joy
That will be my parting foy

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