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GLORY
You can inconvenience yourself for 40 days while fasting is not the sacrifice that God asks of you. That is why in sacrifice there is obedience. He says obedience is better than sacrifice.
Then &and& Now
we spun well over twenty kilos of honey on the weekend (from six frames) four from the super two from the top brood box
Vultures
Vultures all That is our culture now They fly in for a bite Once they’ve got what they need They take flight Thank you for reading my work. If you enjoyed this story, there’s more below. Please hit the like and subscribe button, you can follow me on Facebook, Twitter, and Instagram @AtomicHistorian. To help me create more content, leave a tip or become a pledged subscriber. I also make stickers, t-shirts, etc here.
Atomic HistorianPublished 2 months ago in PoetsWe’re All Fake
We’re all fake Inside and out Over baked from this emotional drought Never taught how to interact Always giving the wrong reaction
Atomic HistorianPublished 2 months ago in PoetsMonday mornings
A hang over and a hot shower And a 5 more minutes before I have to leave A multivitamin A vape bought in a dire moment An Advil
If I Left Here Tomorrow-2
If I left here tomorrow Would you even notice? Or would you carry on Until you could find someone else to provide my services
Atomic HistorianPublished 2 months ago in PoetsIf I Left Here Tomorrow
If I left here tomorrow Would you even notice? Or would you just notice all the unpaid bills All of the uncooked meals
Atomic HistorianPublished 2 months ago in PoetsLove
Love is everything that humans do need to Live it is not about human complexity but a pure Heart from Love of Your own to another human heart
Ethereal Wanderer
In fields of gold, where wildflowers sway, There danced a girl with eyes like day. Her laughter rang like silver bells,
A Tapestry of Friendship
In the tapestry of life, friends are the threads, Binding our hearts in the loom of shared dreams. Through the highs and lows, their presence steads,
Echoes of Triumph
In the realm of dreams where stars align, And aspirations soar, where hearts entwine, There lies a path, both winding and steep,
the melancholy of freedom
grasping for chains in place of inspiration cant see a way out of the darkness, and it takes us there away from lighter places
⸘jason alan‽Published 2 months ago in Poets