Odin Roark
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To Have Been...A Poem by Odin RoarkOne’s lament is often of enigmatic proportions. |
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Vanquishing FearA Poem by Odin RoarkDoes the poet create poetry, or does poetry’s magic create the poet? |
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It's OkayA Poem by Odin RoarkPerhaps there are more answers in dreams than we yet accept. |
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Dreams DistantA Poem by Odin RoarkThe oneness of all remains most people’s heaviest denial, yet… |
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Bankrupt Inner LivesA Poem by Odin RoarkNot to be judgmental, but it is indeed a gift to realize nature’s purpose transcends a Rodeo Drive mindset. |
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There Once Did Live...A Poem by Odin RoarkInteresting how a certain memory can take on a life of its own. |
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Perspective's MalaiseA Poem by Odin RoarkWhen does vicarious living reach its tipping point? |
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Warriors Never SleepA Poem by Odin RoarkA prosetry exercise in nonsense… for some. |
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Ironed ShadowsA Poem by Odin RoarkAs our broom-stick holiday comes once again, today's "grownup" world of year-round masks and costumes begs the simplest of memories remain the guardia.. |
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CornersA Poem by Odin RoarkSome of us turn a lot of corners. Others face a lot of corners. Some… |
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