NewHope

(Hm... now I have to use that last line as well... hm...) Touch and love my body; Our breath shivers like starlight's Glittering fires

But I must stay strong Like a feather pulled apart Strand by strand by strand

Quietens ashes As shattered seeds sink softly Through the endless sea

Thrust yourself in Hell Like fiery flocks of birds Fluttering aflame No worries @Starve.

I mean yesterday we prayed for the Jews who died during the Holocaust. I am not anti-Jewish… I have been in a Jewish school for 10 years. It’s poetry time ...

But it is a lie; Jews survived, it is a lie We celebrated The context of this poem was written due to the belief of memories being from the future ...

God is with my soul As I extend my hand to Open paths of grace

The lightning is bright Within the grey cloudy oceans Of shining starlight

No love, pain, greed, hope An endless mirage of waves Bangs me to the floor

Fulfill my wishes Like a magician’s thin wand So small, hear it snap

My youthful old times A stark reminder of lost Sharp-ringed gazing love

Nerve racking moments I am in my school’s advert Please forget me now

On the shore, low tide As the Sun burns brightly And seagulls squawk

My great Majesty Like a fat raindrop; plip-plop Lathering the plants

Nihility awaits As I stutter forward with Sword raised in calm air