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…

To Love Makes Us Kin

I have beckoned God to take the pain of loss. I have paid in agony crucifying myself aloft. I fell far once yes I was far below the eyes. That looked out far bringing biting bitter ice. That bit disappointment seeping deep in my bones. From faces no longer there, no soft laughs, just alone….

My Sweet Destruction

As I fall by your wayside my pride swallowed I can’t hide. My destruction is my course, I find my way there with force. *** Could it be a better end? I often think of it when, I sit in long empty hallways thinking I want this always. *** The flame of your memory will…

An Adult’s Retort; Fly High

I shall not shred nor eviscerate truth but believe me now there’s those uncouth. Unrefined words I shall not try breathe. Of the person who in once I did believe. I’ve trusted myself and the rest I give up to the God of sky; fly high bird and live. I would be lieing if I…

Regret Is A Forest

A cadence unknown may it lift you up. How you could feel control it you must. Where the unknown trembles the soul and leaves confidence void of steady feet; stumble we will to sounds off beat yet without chances not knowing consumes. Better we follow our heart’s longings or our identity is what we didn’t…

Revelations

Fields of grain can flow; may they in barren lands? Question you might sanity until comes a gentle hand. *** Scars and lashes do come as we move inside this space. Here upon this weird sphere the sun does burn our face. *** What was lush turns raw; to ash and does make barren those…

Brain Therapy: My Disasterous Relationship Vol. 2

Shattering the silence, came your voice in night. Blinded by your nuances shine bright did your light. *** Rescuing my misdirection I ventured after my journey through this twisted existence scorned by my own learning. *** That the world forgives not those weak and who’re fraught by misfortune of their own and by things they…

The Web Our Mind’s Weave

The purpose of you is to cling. To the structures of man and collect. The crawling and flying bloodsuckers which in my leisure my comfort they effect. A purpose and a circle. How hideous yet amazing you do work. In tedious fashion you weave a tapestry of excriminate and in night lurk. I am amazed…

Where I Walk For You

Tribulation is born from identities torn from directions sworn never taken or worn. For what I do I own my words do not show, where my heart below, set unto what grows. Conflicted yes true. What I am for you. All I’ve been through, judge me please do. Because words confuse, what’s true and the…