Trusting thee
Thanks to those,
terribly twisted,
terribly true,
teachers of tyranny.
Thanks to those,
those tactful,
those talented,
those trusted,
tellers of tyranny.
Thankful, truly thankful,
thankful to the teachers,
teachers that teach thee.
Teacher, teach me truth,
teach me tact,
teach me talent,
teach me trust.
Trust, a terrible task,
teach me to trust thee.
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Seaside Sunset
Seaside, summer spectacle
Sandy seashore soothes soul’s stress
Squawking, serenading shouts
Soaring seagulls sing sonnets
Ships sail, slowly shrinking
Sole sailor seeks sea’s solace
Sentiments speak spiritual
’Side seashells, seaweed, starfish
Shadows slip, surrendered
Sapphire stroked — serene, sublime
Swallowing Sun’s strength
Sipping sunlight’s stained-glass stein
Spectrum’s show strikes shivers
Suddenly, stealing Sun’s spot:
Satin sails slowly submerge
Shrouding seaside sunset sought
Sinking, Star’s soon silenced
Shimmers streaking sky’s sunset
Sun sleeps; somnolecensce
Shading starlight’s silhouettes
Saddened, sunken soul, shattered
Sunrise slowly sweeps
Softly spilling sun-rays
Sorrow swallows sunshine, sweet
Sorry
show some sympathy
some small sign,
sweet sorrow,
salvation stripped so soon,
silently singing, screaming,
so save something
still surviving
somewhere
sightless,
systems steaming,
symphonic star shining
second start, simple symmetry
such similar showboating
staying so symbolic
slightly sad sob story
so shallow, still scared
send sly stories
showing serious suffering
same sins,
shameful stares,
searching, still stupid
scars slit skin,
soulless, she said, she slipped, slain
so sick, so still, so shattered
sorry, so sorry
Time.
Time.
The thief that takes,
Through tedious tolls.
Tempts the tortured to trust,
Then turns them to toil.
Trapt through trauma,
Testing their temperament.
They tell time to
Tumble to their tune.
Tick to their tock,
Tilt time to their truth.
This tricks them to theorize
That they tell time.
Thus time takes,
Then time tells.