By Lisa Tomey Art and Poem all rights reserved
Author: Lisa Tomey-Zonneveld
Lisa Tomey-Zonneveld is the founder/manager of Prolific Pulse Press LLC and a widely published poet and writer. She is an editor of numerous anthologies and for Fine Lines Journal. She is Poet Laureate Emeritus of Garden of Neuro Institute and is an organizer for Living Poetry in North Carolina. ProlificPulse.blog ProlificPulse.com
Revealing
Master’s breath
Taking charge of property
Stomping, causing death
Tearing down mighty trees
No more shadows
To hide sins
Revealing truths of the vile
He must demand
This has to stop by will
This is stag life
Bringing pain to stop
Riddled with strife
Canopy will drop
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Sunsets Reclaimed
Night mist, sunset
Hollowed log refuge
Focus, sounds of forest
Feelings, “I am refuse”
A water wheel
Would sound splendid
Might just touch her soul
Ascending, before she died
Innocence, never lost
Soul, returned to sender
Results, may he rot
Reclaiming, the true her
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Truth
There is no point in hiding
The truth behind the lies
The pain of each new dawning
Will not end with mere sighs
To carry long and hearty
The burdens gone before
Will seek to do their duty
So many lives implore
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Nature’s Last Hurrah
Piercing the heart
Nature’s last hurrah
Crisping the part
Bringing haunts
Nature’s last hurrah
Brings laughter, stillness, pause
Taking leave to stop
Engaging in no cause
Crisping the part
Brings relief to such
That which makes my heart
Wanting for the touch
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