Category Archives: poems

“Vibrations” by Scott Sparks

Your chambers echo Thoughts you won’t let go shut out those you know God forbid if they dissent Repent or stay on the other side of the fence Where is growth then? – I ask you The nomenclature of your … Continue reading

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“The Deep” by Scott Sparks

This deep and dark creeps over my very soul Blinded by my own sweat, I have no control The breath which I breathe is labored and lacking Where I went wrong, I’m not sure exactly All I know is I’m … Continue reading

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“Seek” by Scott Sparks

Confined or embraced? At one time I didn’t mind either’s taste Grabbing at the chance to tangibly partake For all that I’ve missed cannot be dismissed What I can’t recover has redirected my footprints Making up for time lost isn’t … Continue reading

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“Hang Up Your Hang-ups” by Scott Sparks

Destruction sleeps inside my head Old habits don’t die when they remain fed Although their authority still lurks among the under Overshadowing outdated obstacles should top the lists you’ve numbered Consider your triggers as steps toward something bigger Give your … Continue reading

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“The Squarest” by Scott Sparks

Everyone knows I’m married to music Either while I write or just nose in book May seem like nonsense to your average crook They call me the squarest after likely one look I confine myself to remind myself What they … Continue reading

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“Undeserving” by Scott Sparks

When you feel there’s nothing to hold onto What do you deserve? The voices giving you care want you to care So please observe If you aren’t convinced of your worth Check your contact list How many of them from … Continue reading

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“Wealth?” by Scott Sparks

Help me to be me Help me to see me Help me to achieve me Letter to self Where is your wealth? Has it gone outside? If so, your pride has gone stealth Because it must be joy of your … Continue reading

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