Tools

Tools of the darkness 

Minions of metal

Showers of shimmer

After they settle

Down, down, they fall

Unstable as, well, Hell

But sometimes useful in turning

Back the souls that fell

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Joshua Fahey

Defend

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Joshua Fahey 

It Escapes Me

In the spinning round and round
Of things that should stay on the ground
It's found that things do not remain
In the purview of our domain



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Joshua Fahey

Just a Wanderer

Walking on a dirt path
And it's a little snowy
Somehow I am warm
And moving rather slowly
Fanciful the branches
Of trees in their ascent
Humble are the footprints
Revealing where I went
Walking on a dirt path
Searching for my spirit
The angel's song is silent
As I strain to hear it



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Joshua Fahey

Ante

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Joshua Fahey

Taste

What is it when life turns sour
A sadness like a darkened hour
When all joy and glee have lost power
It is like the cross

What is it when life is bitter
Bruising the soul like a pro hitter
When it takes all of one's will to not be a quitter
It is like the cross

What is it when life's been salted
A sense of injustice no one has faulted
When mercy herself has been vaulted
It is like the cross

What is it when life is sweet
A peace joined, light and will meet
When every breath of the soul is frenzied and fleet
After the cross




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Joshua Fahey

Slop

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Joshua Fahey