The intent is subjective, but the destination is objective!

Poems
​THE PRESENT LEADS THE WAY TO TOMORROW
Rising ash lifted by the smoke
painfully falling from grace
a symphony – conducted by the devil
Slowly covering all that has been written
disguising the dreams, painting the truth
glowing embers burn with fury, scaring my flesh
blood boils, my spirit engages.
The acrid smell of my soul is whisked away
by the baton's swirling wind
When the dancing begins, it ends
Through the chamber, the silence echoes,
bouncing from the here and the now
Deafening but all can be heard,
all can be felt.
The chiming of a bell tears through my mind.
Trickles of blood flow, dying the soil
Crimson is the path to tomorrow,
leading away from the flames.
Arriving at a destination unclear
breathing....drawing each breath with anticipation
one lung filled with torment the other not
I look back, wondering if my shadow still lives
I see it, it is there, he is there
lighting the fire, his musing interrupted
interrupted by the falling ash.
Finally, I exhale, expelling yesterday’s fortune
My final gasp….ah….
Clarity penetrates my spirit.
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Michael Oliver Stark
La Danza de la Muerte (the dance of death)
The silent conversations, the ones we so often had,
after the sun set and before it rose, brought such joy!
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Now a memory, filled with heartache and surrounded by sadness.
A sadness that only a love so intense as ours can invoke.
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You invited me into your soul for a dance, we did in fact dance.
Although the music may have ended our embrace did not.
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I hear your whispers when I close my eyes, “I am okay”,
silently you tell me to let my heart heal.
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For now my Mi Amor, I prefer to dance, even if it is with my sadness
even it is with heartache.
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Michael Oliver Stark
The Shadows
the ether is dark
light is far
chanting voices
is that all there is
is there no anger
no disappointment
no pain
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Michael Oliver Stark
One Heart
searching for the door
bonded by the others shadow
wondering if the sun will set
hoping the riverbed floods
praying for acid rain
needing to cleanse their souls
discovering the others shadow
realizing what is their connection
two hearts alone
two hearts together