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Wounds of liberation
Imagine being totally untethered
After feeling chain linked
I feel split
That part removed
That half is trying to renew
But it hurts
To grow scab over wound
Missing you is mourning you
Leaving you is still losing you
And I’m just as lost
As I made you
If it could be
I would make it be
Should I be chain linked again
I would make it good
Should ...
Monday 27th March 2023 3:24 pm
TIMES TWO
This boy this man this Angel of mine
I say mine
This you are not
To me you are
A possession
I mean it not in that way
I dont own you
I am part of you and you me too
Two
Two soles alight
Us two in flight
Or on sea..
We fly side by side
You sail with me
The water gets choppy
Weigh up the boat..trust the waves
They carry us float
In air
bypassing clouds
We share
Our faith soft gro...
Sunday 21st March 2021 10:52 pm
God's Question
Does a lie has feet or walk
Only liars have more than two
Don't listen to a lie as a joke
Then will help lies to grow
God will ask; why do you lie?
So get ready for God's punishment.
Me, you, them, surely will die
Should keep ready for last statement
Get back soon to the early pureness
And stop cheating creatures
Just in case you look for happiness
Be f...
Wednesday 27th February 2019 1:03 pm
Bar
Mystery man
Black coat
Full hat
Deep voice
Fishing net beard
Jungle beard
His eyes mapped my walk
Smiles every time he sees me
From the corner bar
He walks past me
Ask if he can take me
Dinner was amazing
Many sides
As another man sat next to me
Greeting parts of me
Being attentive to every part of me
Desert
Was messy
The taste was different as...
Sunday 18th February 2018 5:13 am
Solitude
Solitude
Autumn solitude
in a world of two colours
the rush of the wind.
Chris Hubbard
2016
Thursday 26th October 2017 12:58 pm
Two Line Horror(ible) Story
I stood there and chanted, "Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary!"
"I heard you the first time," said the Bar Tender.
HA!
Friday 14th March 2014 9:40 pm
Another Two Line Horror Story
I look into the mirror, an old Woman is staring back at me!
AHH!, oh wait, it's just me.
HA! HA!
Sunday 27th October 2013 11:51 pm
Two Line Scary Story
There are ghost to my left and to my right.
I look at my hand, oh no, I can see right through me.
This was an old writing challange.
Sunday 20th October 2013 9:48 pm
Crossroads - my National Poetry Day piece
I feel like I'm at a crossroads,
a path I do not know.
The future's looking complex as a vortex
as I continue to grow.
Do I wait in frantic futility
brazenly biting my lip and learning humility?
I see you stuck in Stockholm
waiting for the day that you finally come home.
Destined for greatness
yet thwarted by gravity and quicksand
...
Friday 5th October 2012 8:29 pm
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