Prodigal Martyr, Predator, Loser, Whore. . .whoever is in you-gather them unto your wide heart.For God loves all His creation(Including yours.)While you rushed out to live the good lifethe parts of you that weren't good enoughslipped out the backand suited up in disguises hewn of your humiliationAfter your winter of sorrow turned to summer of [...]

By |2021-09-30T20:04:36-07:00March 13th, 2014|Alisha Das, Poetry|Comments Off on Prodigal


Loverush It quiets, slows,and then obediently disappears-the busy, strident world-when I gaze into the ocean of your eyes.Their waves of light unclench the fist of my mind.I rise up, enter youin parts.My thoughts adriftfind sanctity in your shore;while the body of my pastis liberated in the deep of now. Look up and I will rain [...]

By |2021-09-30T19:53:44-07:00March 6th, 2014|Poetry|Comments Off on Loverush
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