Shapes Of Complexity

I was born in flames that called to beckon me to bend in shapes in only one direction. I never fit into forms that for me expected were ways old fashion and by a rod directed. A rebel my soul went with the whims heart I had inside my spirit screamed torn apart. Anguish to…

Burn It Down

You light your match, I will light mine same. We’ll call out the form we envision in flames. *** I see blue I burn warm more than you pause. Let us talk awhile here about our fable lost. *** Let me make sense me I know better than you. Burned out like matches heat is…

No More A Youth

Chained, burdened, torn. Turning to dust so forlorn. Visceral grasp I am born, judged on books I’ve sworn. *** I’d an innocent look youth, where words rare in truth, growing so wildly uncouth, were subject to verbal abuse. *** Every day was on to battle. I riding on in shining saddle. Those opposed they rattled,…

25 Years Ago My Best Friend Wrote This…

Often times one looks back on the way they once were. This was written by my best friend in Middle School which for me was 25 years ago. The truth here can hardly be denied. I feel there is some resonance here and is in itself quite witty for an 8th grader to write. That…

Fighting Beasts

Some caustic method has found it’s way made me fight against a breeze setting my mind ablaze. I see in colors I’m no species where the weak fight to live in fear of no mercy as if some beast. The ill made perceptions came crawling in the night. As my eyes read such words I…

Brutal Honesty: Rebellion’s Trip

Storms around I look and see might as well be a raging sea. Look how I don’t go for the ground. It is routine the irreverence found. I’m a taught straight laced trip. Except for rebellion I do sip. It boils and tests my nerves. Maybe that’s what I deserve. Now you can see me…

Why All The Love Stuff?

In my lifetime I have been well versed in the deterioration of the human condition on this earth. My eyes have witnessed and my hands have practiced misgivings. I am no poet nor sage or anyone who possesses any secrets to living a better life. All I know is that on this sphere pain ruminates…

Truth Be Told…

True to the tune that flows from freeing feelings that I feel let commence healing. I delve to the depths that never reach surface; where eyes can see for those who hurt us. I feel the ever fleeting air leave as I begin rise. Panic pillages my lungs when I find I don’t hide. So…

Arisen Once More

There’s a chance I did what I swore I wouldn’t again do. I fell from my shroud in clouds at finding sweet sound in you. The path I now walk here on has tulips and iris there beside a path that my feet walk upon; it beckons what I hide inside. Expose me and reveal…

Intimate View Of My Christmas Morn

I started up here. The zen from this special deck is captivating. Here you are master over this dominion with an extravagant view. We must enjoy our parts of the world that are under our control because life certainly is beyond our control. I seek calm and I would love to share this with you….

Why We Need Converse

How does that feel now? You said your heart dealt with this once before adore the spaces we have felt. I’ve never seen you so dressed presented bold like a phoenix in fire telling tales needed told. Why need we converse in this expanding universe where we find and unearth what we might call our…

An Honest Note

I’m a friend of the dark where in night I embark. All that is left now is part of a dark macabre heart. I’ll travel twisting roads even if danger I suppose does travel as I now go from the shadow exposed. I enjoy the same things I manage to make scenes in my mind…

Seeing Your Art

Clouds full of prose; smiles speaking lines translated in my tears they’re quite sublime. Question my judgement, I’ve been there many times before you defeat fear and solve calamity. My conscience considers where I should proceed. As I take in now slowly your words spoken to me. My prying eyes they do open at enlightenment….

Precepts Of My Aged Soul

Affixed to my center are scars from battles my heart has traversed on roads I’ve traveled. What venture for today do you have planned friend? You’ve got adventure all while I pray the day ends. My inner concepts free flow as I sip slowly a bottle while I know your plans call for you at…

No More Goodbyes

Let us not say again goodbye anymore so store hesitancy away; let confidence grow. I’ve felt your energy with your audacious allocations you emit such sweet salutations. May rugged brittle ire, of angst that clamors, on cold lips turn warm from your candid candor. Release the doubt that has suffocated you in so that we…

Trust Issues

Your electrons fire quick, before the door closes fast, say something witty now so awkwardnesses don’t amass. You hide your head low now and your eyes don’t look here. Look now you coward fester from what I never got to hear. Weren’t you a pretty picture who knew my path here in hell? Are you…

Blaming The Reaper

They say look at him now how he tries to work words. Tell him he has no meter and his words, how absurd. He speaks as if he knows how a true poet feels bleed from the heart rhythm and now from lines come speed. I hear them they are right but I know not…

No Longer Pretenders

Calculated by your eyes is your elaborate design from your mind do decide from depths that you dive. That if it means what it means to see me see fit to your plans here I sit apart but you I am with. We grow with the time into two separate vines that twist to intertwine…

To The Beyond In Song

When dead am I one cold day, underground I’ll finally behave. Into a box then earth it caves around me and my stiffened face. Though my body rots slowly gone, they’ll be some memories or songs that pass from a preacher’s charm that find ears where they belong. As color from the sky it disappears….

Charm In My Night

I am in a place where I sit to patiently wait for the sound of your voice’s call to resonate. I can admit my state is in a place where I find I am not enough to soldier on to fight. So I look for a light I know that you supply that drives you…

Embers

It is vanishing it is in a quick plume of warm smoke chokes as fumes rise above. The sight mysterious as it does disappear cracking and twisted noises reach my ears. Warmth emminates, my skin it does kiss. I do imagine life can be sometimes as this. On the street passing are faces facing pain…

Unsettled Puzzle

Thunder rides wild so let me try to explore the mechanics of my mind I can now afford. Here peace I’ve found to be a piece of puzzle that fits me fine but I am sometimes trouble. A rubiks cube consumes time and patience me I in some form or fashion resemble the devil’s cry….

See You At Sunrise

Concern afflicts me for my mental state here in this room as I weave tails I create. I compound little things I find amusing to feed what I hunger and what I am losing. Peril strikes chords that bring me whole to a state I can handle; emotions I can control. Fenced in I find…

Comfort For The Thrill

In feckless manner I do emote my feelings I felt before and after you dear the hand me life has dealt. I have ridden upon the tracks at full born speed ignited and inspired fuel from the thrills I did need. My head I draw it now low caring not inquire the world. I now…

Three Generations Together

Generations apart together making precious memories. Surreal such a scene is my grandmother and my niece. A mother who raised five children of her own sits next to a great-granddaughter and calm gentleness exists. So much of the world that my grandmother has seen is translated to beautiful scenes such as you now see.

What Superheros Are Made Of

Ted Williams was a legendary baseball player for the Boston Red Sox. Not only that but he also proudly served in the military. He is the last baseball player to hit a batting average of over .400 in a season. Officially being the LAST player to hit over a .400 batting average by hitting .406….

Traversing Blackholes

Swallowed by a black hole, my molecules they ignite. My resonance it is not calm; I beckon my aspect to fight. A reverb strikes on chords a sound then faculties lost in my wounded vision my clarity is covered in frost. Bitter the wind it strikes amidst the chaos surround me with your gentle words…

Suture

You put me under the knife for repair. I stop for a moment in the mirror I stare. My hands grasp the sink I wipe the mirror clouded by the steam so I can see clearer. Am I really so different now than I was before? I try to move my feet but stuck I…

The Greatest Gift

I’m putting on my serious face for this one. Mainly because I mean every word that you are preparing to read. I revel in the thought that such fine and talented individuals such as yourselves found your way here to read anything I’ve written. Your likes are more appreciated than you could ever understand. I…

My Abode

In systematic functions that reside in my entity are complex imaginings that are familiar to me. I can’t put down my ways that I create for safe harbor. For some simple relief I form order as if an author. I paint pictures that soothe underneath little qualms that I debate with myself salting a little…