From one watcher to another -
Isn’t it fun to discover
That you ain’t the only one
Hidden in the
Blackness
And spying on the
Madness?
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Category Archives: Feelings
Haiku 4/5/08: #2
Scars on the inside
Bleed profusely, thanks to my
Unfinished business.
Written 4/5/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.
Hungry
Hunger -
Rising in my belly,
Brewing in my chest;
A gnawing need gnashing its teeth on my soul.
This goes beyond mere appetite,
Beyond the mountain tip-top of want
(The dastardly beast which growls in my flesh
And reminds me that I am a
Woman
And not a disembodied head of ponderings
Or a deep violet bucket of melancholy and feeling).
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Lent
Lent –
Our darkness.
We lent our darkness to the Lord
Long ago –
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The Watcher
I watch life through hourglass eyes
As times drips down, eluding the wise;
Life moves past me, a dance of compromise
And I watch who loves, who lives, and who dies.
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Gethsemane
I am posting this poem because Good Friday approaches. I tried to capture an image of Jesus, and what he might have been thinking and feeling in those final moments in Gethsemane before he was arrested. Presumptuous, perhaps, but I still tried.
-Nicole
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Bleed
I weep for you
And for us. All of us.
The storm rages on inside
A velvet heart,
Ripping it to pieces,
Tearing it apart.
If I could bleed outside,
I would -
But I suffice to bleed from within.
