Faces Along The Way

The rigid fanfare from those we call friends can turn us grim but the world cares not. It berates the soul as does the rain the ground. We walk over peaks to see more adversity found. Shall we be polite as if ladies and gentleman? Tell me how you might seek softness of warmth? That…

What Was Left Behind

Like a phantom moving through the room I tremble with my eyes closed and shivering skin. I turn my head hoping to see it soon. The trail of fire you leave behind on the floor. I know you were made for somewhere not here. The air bends and from my lungs disappear. The room is…

To Love Again

I’ve been looking at your mind, from the ink you’ve left behind. Say what is there left to decide what it is you did want to find? As far as what my eyes can see, what you try and do is to believe all the ins and outs of your reality. I see that you’re…

As Our Feathers Fall

Feathers fall eloquently better without tumult in the weather. That must be spelled in letters that go specifically together. Anger in us may begin to swell. It’s remedy may be hard to tell. We search for it through hell; to stave it, face it must we do well.

Consumed

Choked by the smoke entering in my throat this soul I do suppose when hurt examines close. Move on I must stepping, all the while not forgetting, to decline to the fretting I find myself in some settings. When my heart is fraught, consumed in doubt I’m caught, by vapor born brooding spots that blind…

Humble Pride

Constantly moving forward not hiding the pride that swells, from dousing flames, evaporating completely the vices that consume. Yet pride is a word reserved for lions; who devour the weak. Casting celebrations for conquering rancor I sip the nectar of victory while dining. I know better yet what would burn away the things which can…

Call Me By Name

Embers light brilliant skies and occupy this chaotic mind. As I lay my head at night my joy in your eyes ignites. The swell in the valley, here counting sheep I talley the times my heart rallies down streets passed alleys. Alleys which have dead ends is not where our story sends me to where…

I’ll See You Above The Clouds

Floating moving around breaking barriers of sound with seismic cosmic clouds speaking extraordinarily loud. Energy is never destroyed; only transferred is noise which the universe employs and casts us about as toys. I’ll meet you there in time above clouds rising high with the particles deep inside with yours in the sky to rise.

My Aims My Place

Did I forget, let us talk about spaces where we plaster thoughts that a mind leaves traces. What would I convey, shall I subside in this way? I do not know this stage only my hallow common cave. I choose to peer at the sea from my perch. Not in shadows hide nor behind curtains…

Escaping Life’s Cold Grip

On mortalities dark quest visible now my breath. As words now I confess for the cold I do dress. See me I am fleeting all these rhymes repeating to sides I am cleaving while a sad grip is leaving. Words past and to come, I see where they are from, my senses they do run…