Holy Poetry

Holy Poetry
By Deanna Jaxine Stinson aka Wish Fire
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The Sun

Sunlight God

Warm hugs because

I’m wearing black

Will you kiss me

I never do it back

Nine lives

Devil’s cat

Wild Darkness

Wearing thin

Sorry for being honest

If you thought different

I forgot my strength

Because of the clouds

That settled in

Bringing Light

Cobra Sight

Paranormal

Noble

Heart

King

Of Everything

Like

Apollo

You enchant me

Make me dance

&

Sing

So make it

A love song

Please



The Moon


The Moon

Wise

Because

You know all

My secrets

And you watched me

Cry

So many times

Without hesitation

You set

Fires

In me

Pagan love

Holy

Pyramid

Above

&

Below

Casting silver

Jewelry

And

Fantasy

Into

Eternal

Melodies

Their eyes will pierce you

Like arrows

Sweet to look at

Judgement &

Luck fastening

Light to Sky

So high

While truth will

Make them blind

Chasing

Dreams

Casualties

You have not spoken to me

Clearly

Only subtly

Does

Your anger speak

Viciously

Miraculously

With

Liberty

Warding

Evil

With your tongue

For no one

Remembers silence

Quite like you do


Earth


Bones

They Leave

A Portal

A Door

For mortals
Animals

Lost souls

Torturing laughter

In my ribs

Like

Lovely Skeleton Keys

Our Fate

Leading me

Into another room

They mark

Me
Like destiny

&

Destruction

Mischievous

Directions

Maps to

Lost temples
Of Gods

That only the

Immortals can find
So soon

Because we have

Been here before

Do you know

The Gods

That drip like honey

Off your lips

Iv'e died for them

Resurrection

Prayers

For words

In beauty

To feed them
With

Celestial bodies
Melancholy

Duties

Reaching for each-other

Through ivy

A new world order

Moon flower &

Ghosts

But never

From design

Only

Through
Choice

Shaped like
Implants

In my mind

Will you find

Me
Here

In Heaven or Hell

This time
Goodbye

To

The way

Things were

Purgatory

Lust & sin

Illusionary

&
Scary

Sacred
Trust

Broken

Into

Lines of

Dust

Buried in
Cemeteries

Where

We rust

Within




Holy Poetry



By: Deanna Jaxine Stinson



A.K.A



Wish Fire