Tag: faith
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I Mourn the Living
A poem by Tyler Golec Life hurts People don’t want to hear it when I tell them, But death doesn’t hurt at all Anxiety, fear, pain, These are feelings for the living When I bled out, heart stopped, I felt nothing I was aware of how nothing feels Do not mourn the dead They now…
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The Lost
Open window leading to starry eyed ends Dreams of need but never resting I have seen the best of us Staring out screen less expanse Asking why should I walk away Why should I try again Generations of youths ruined Following the path following the rules Great expanses of nothingness opening before them Wandering…
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Princesses of Muerning, part 2
Chapter 4: Maureen found her teacher in the kitchen preparing Tea. “Good morning,” He greeted her. “Morning,” She said. “Thank you.” She accepted a mug of tea. “I hope I didn’t burn you in the dream.” “No, I cannot be harmed there,” He said with a smile. “However,” He laughed. “Be gentle with me…
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Wildfires
By Tyler Golec Dreaming of wildfires Stoking them with this Rage filling every crevice Of my just human self Being of Flesh blood and I dream of wildfires Burning this Anything Burning this Everything Burning this Self And here I am on empty But still burning on Fumes of dreams past Dreams coming…
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And We Howl
Tyler Golec I’ve seen the brightest among us tossed Mangled, bodies strewn on train tracks Spirits now, riding the rails to Cyberus To raise a glass with Hemingway And adventure with Hunter S. Thompson Far away from this here bat country Where shiny vampires sell novels And Bram Stoker rolls in his grave …
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America the Beautiful
Tyler Golec America the brave America the so far from perfect But that’s alright with me You have scars that run deep Deep as lashes on slaves backs Your breasts are not so lush You have been suckled so long But you are still trying Still nourishing Corruption and sloth are your cancers…
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Self-Faith
This is another older poem from late 2009 I think. My Freshman year in College. Tyler Golec A Hero will not save you And all things fade Those souls who are gong Are gone We create legends in our minds One can never be a legend The legend is what undoes us…
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