#60: Etheree's Epidemic

Still,
I cry...
hurt, I'll die
bruised and ashamed
from unwanted pain
because of my love's chance
at her, I took one last glance
then reflected on our romance
I gave her everything I could give
and, in turn, she gave me one week to live

#59: Rogue's Rispetto

Heavy is this position to bear
And easy is the opposing route
Quietly calm I sit in the chair
Secretly yearning to fiercely shout

Over my shoulder, he laughs and jeers
At the attempts to cover my fears
And though this task is seemingly tough
With his life, I shall never give up

#58: A Dose of Minute Poetry

Fear has submerged my ambition
Stalled my mission
Buying back doubt
Without bailout

Forced to beat this solemness drum
By my lonesome
I dare to dream
Of sights unseen

Justice and peace formed by a King
As Mason sings
The time is now
To earn my crown

#57: For You, Sedoka!

For the bleeding eyes
Recognize the  vivid truth
Within few seconds

But an acute mind
Takes a couple of minutes
To believe a lie

#56: Another Side of Palindrome

Souls
Found are they
Destitute and lost
Living in peace
And fulfillment reached
Ignorance was ignored
Presence that was divine;
Guided light that came
Spontaneous and necessary
....He shall never change....

- Reflect-

....Change, never shall He....
Necessary and spontaneous
Came that light guided
Divine was that presence
Ignored was ignorance
Reached fulfillment
And peace in living
Destitute and lost,
They are found
Souls

#55: WK Kyrielle's Sonnet

As sunset creeps upon a dream
Gently speaking of what was seen
Something blows by with innocence:
That life shall never be silenced

Minds mustn't be led in day's night
Succumbing to a moment's trite
For with footprints that sand submits
That life shall never be silenced

Though drums no longer beat in sync
And times of joy are "on the brink"
No matter the length of distance
That life shall never be silenced

As sunset creeps upon a dream
That life shall never be silenced

#54: Pantoum's Tormented Situation

What can I do, when your lies are true
In this fantasy of a staged play?
Everything we had was all on you
But you seem to have thrown it away

In this fantasy of a staged play
I have scripted the ultimate scene
But you seem to have thrown it away
Because your actor's lines appear green

I have scripted the ultimate scene
(Propaganda has clouded your mind)
Because your actor's lines appear green
He has told you not to give me time

Propaganda has clouded your mind
What can I do, when your lies are true
He has told you not to give me time
(Everything we had was all on you)