WD 207 “Stethoscope”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Stethoscope  Reflect all the  Light that was taken away  And be a beacon for the sick The blind, the def, lepers and Those with chronically weak hearts We had a boat that traveled by the ruddy glow of the blood stream  Tossed by the reckless whimsContinue reading “WD 207 “Stethoscope””

WD 199 “Three Things That Are Beyond Understanding”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Three Things That Are Beyond Understanding  The wheel turns once  A bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go The wheel turns a second time Water splashing across the mill, carrying particles of the disease  The wheel turns thrice and we are Rolling toward certain doomContinue reading “WD 199 “Three Things That Are Beyond Understanding””