Voices always loud
Malevolent tone continual
Believes this is just
Category: Poetry
Past One’s Rage
Controlling one’s rage
Gazing onto future’s hope
Can now get better
The Potential of Weeds
Perhaps the weeds
Are in their season
And with loving care
Will sprout flowers
Too beautiful to believe
As they’re rooted in
The soil of your
Soul
Gulfs and Such
Upon the edge I sit,
Staring across
A gulf of white,
Brutal, bitter, cold
Sings it’s song
Of death and delight.
And I know, within
My being’s depths
That the path across
Is life, vigorous and true,
Fully, finally alive.
Rain
Upon my hands flow,
Dust of dreams and winter’s touch,
Autumn’s rain cleanses.
Strength without Love
Strength without love
The deepest failure, sadness
Abounds; emptiness
Thoughts on Relationships
One key goal for us,
Remove the drainers of joy,
And replace with love.
Fear and Love
Fear less and love more,
Great advice from a wise one
Internalize this.
Technology And…
Glorious blinking lights full
Of potential and power
Yet, sunlit live wins.
Insecurity’s Fruit
Fears, insecurities,
Like rocks within
Sand; motion works
To grind all that’s
Good to dust.
Carl Setzer: Word Shaper 