Longo-Geremia

CHIMES i linger in expectation deafened by Time’s silent passing I live the moments to the chimes of an olde clock wondering if this will be the hour the month the day Sign in to see full entry.

FROZEN WISHES My words are frozen in the making and linger meaningless in space with no soul to resurrect lifeless projections of a mind broken in its dying, waiting for the miracle of speech and movement… a useless and foolish desperation. I wander an island in a vast sea, waters dark and... Sign in to see full entry.

CARIS I never knew a sadness so deep than saying good-bye. I never felt my soul so empty to think I would lose those dear to me before my own parting. I mourn the days before their coming and fear that worst of sorrow and desolation… Sign in to see full entry.

IN MEMORIAM I lost a dear, dear friend this day. the pain of death has no words that measure the depth of emptiness and the sickness of a heart torn and bleeding and itself near to dying. the soul surrenders to its sorrow, and tears are shed for stolen tomorrows. Sign in to see full entry.

BITTER IS THE SWEET I live your memory every day love knows no distance in time today you are even stronger in my mind and my heart and soul sorrows as this long journey nears its own end I cannot touch the moments gone by. to remember can be a hurtful thing, a bitter-sweet thing always lingering Sign in to see full entry.

PRIDE’S RUIN Across a dark and brooding sky in winged flight, he fell, the Favorite of God’s kingdom, the Bearer of Light, and like a shooting star streaks of fire betrayed EVIL’S coming. Man lost his innocence. And the Soul shuddered in fear Sign in to see full entry.

TRINITY Into waters pure and clean sunlit prism blue and aquamarine fall three pearls iridescent white with no mark or stain and into ripples softly fade Sign in to see full entry.

THE HUMAN HEART There is an inexplicable and mysterious essence within us that makes us rise above ourselves in our darkest moments of despair as our life draws near to finality: a scintilla of promise washes over us to disclaim doubt and fear. there is much yet to learn of the ways of God and... Sign in to see full entry.

UNTITLED What horrors the human mind creates when demons whisper fear and the soul can no longer speak words of holy consolation. darkness looms before you threatening immortality Sign in to see full entry.

TEMPUS melancholy Time moving in circles eternal. devouring all it touches leaving nothing behind no chance to know the present, barely remembering yesterday, not sure what tomorrow brings caught in the vortex of its own nature. Sign in to see full entry.