This hay(na)ku chain was written for One Single Impression Prompt 33: Gold. Enjoy.
distilled into solids
An endless refrain
Sings through her body
As her joints wake up to the morning sun
And her wallet wakes up, yawning empty
From the money she spent
To chase away the pain. Continue reading
This poem was inspired by the sight of a very awesome site, ChristianGoth.com. Enjoy.
In my soul -
A thousand Hallelujahs.
I walk the catacombs
Where darkness roams
To find my way to the light,
Though I live at the edge of night,
Bearing torches in my heart
For the lonely
Of God and Man. Continue reading