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broken sun

a drop of blood in the stars
divides the blue against the broken sun, the fiery light passes from hand to hand,
gnawing on our bones in a corner of heaven

#micropoetry #instapoetry #instapoet

Latest Posts
  • in the fields gathering thoughts
    by soulcruzer on September 12, 2018 at 9:28 pm

    Sharing thoughts on why i take these evening walks. […]

  • Be – don’t try to become…
    by soulcruzer on August 27, 2018 at 8:14 am


  • some beach scratchings
    by soulcruzer on July 16, 2018 at 8:52 pm

    This past weekend, we packed up the Outlander and headed northeast to King’s Lynn for a little camping excursion. The first one of the season. I know it’s late, but heck with the earlier weather not being the best and then […]

  • ignorance
    by soulcruzer on July 13, 2018 at 10:53 am

    can be yourself don’t bottle up the body, keep it open. when all self-identifications remain get rid of god. no self-definition, i am energy and bring nothing reality here, can i demand nothing when you want nothing, seek nothing […]

  • shaking his shake like
    by soulcruzer on July 12, 2018 at 8:19 pm

    I finally finished Jack Kerouac’s Book of Sketches. The story goes that in 1951, Jack’s friend Ed White encouraged him to do like painters do and make sketches in the street but with words instead of paint. And so Kerouac did. […]

  • god be sitting on a fence
    by soulcruzer on July 12, 2018 at 7:31 pm

    god be sitting on a fence up the road i saw him peering at the traffic passing by then he wandered over to the tobacco shop said something to the barelegged boy leaning on the countertop adjusted his spandex shorts and left […]

  • darkness
    by soulcruzer on July 11, 2018 at 8:43 pm


  • no glory
    by soulcruzer on July 11, 2018 at 7:50 pm

    so i lay there playing with splinters in the late red afternoon the angels of paradise hidden in the mystery of my days leaning on warm wings sang to me sticks lie broken dead leaves gather dust i am homesick here in the ashes all i wanted […]

  • night’s leaves
    by soulcruzer on July 10, 2018 at 7:26 pm

    on a pristine october afternoon i applied for a job begging at the ports all for the sake of feeling my way against the ghost of your truth my lies limed and loaded flowed easy riding the night’s last flicker of hope i was young i […]


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