Proof

What if there was no love? Architect’s specs from above. Whether there is a God question not. Just give a moment for these thoughts. It would be as if a structure had no beams; doomed to rupture. What magic it is that bonds together? That makes weight light as a feather. Wonder we would in…

Through A Page Dimly

It may take a book to see how lofty I tend to be. Could I ever even see it then as my life spills from a pen? Shall I write myself amongst stars? Above the fray, fast past all the scars? I can surprise myself how so easy the little things serve to please me….

Gossip’s Cowardice

So insecure, so much talk. Filling rooms; halls we walk. Spewing forth gossip’s sadly natural. Yet assertions can be far from factual. Do we really need another’s ear to hear? Or wish to take sides with gossip as a spear? From the mouth comes so much harm. Words can lift but also cause alarm. Gossiping…

Passion’s Fraught Trip

What was made was made able. We will rise becoming stable. Sweat and tears tear at the seams; whisps of kindness help sew dreams. Drawing us out to fight the fight where we see our heart’s delight. This is called passion. When your work is driven by fervant gestures giving splendid vision. The world conspires,…

Irreverent Imagination

Beat your feet upon the pavement. Fuel your mind with any arrangement. Assuage your rage even if peculiar don’t be a subject ruled by some Ruler. Colors in your mind so clear. Revolve in around those you’re near. No one can take from you your imagination; do what you do. Cause a ruckus like no…

ESSENTIAL, My Thank You To You

I can’t seem to get out of my way. I rely on a supply of strength for today. It comes to pass my insecurity bleeds. I try to soocher but what made cuts sees. Losing faith I bind my operating hands. My feet don’t move as if stuck in quick sand. I can recall many…

The Battle To Fight

Sadness has torn the sky madness begs we ask why beautiful hearts they do cry while the powerful they do lie. Shall we let darkness in? Where shall we begin? How do we ever stop this sin? Mothers cry for children again. I beckon for politicians to hear. There are children no longer here. Hate…

Death’s Remedy: What We Choose To See

I cover all the clocks just to see it not. But time moves so quickly for me it will not stop. Children keep dancing their youth so enchanting. As they laugh, sing and dance they speak as if commanding. You can’t live life too much fear not the reeper’s touch. Dance and sing and jump….

The Ire Of War

Those who wield influence should not chill, with ill notions twisted ire that war will. Chaos fosters hate which chills by the hour. It moves in fields killing all colored flowers. The sky opens with a strike of a pen. Doomed are we to repeat mistakes again? Humanity needs unity. Not notions of thieves, who…

I Shall Strut

Void chasms, rugged mountains; dry streams empty fountains. In life everything ends. Where do you begin? I begin in dreams firing neurons filling streams. The void looks back. So I just don’t react. For what am I but movement, a casual strut. I’m proud so I dig deep beneath empty graffitied streets. The reality; laborious…