Seeing Past Me

My attention span can make what I can stand so little so I look inside to become a better man. I’m so wrapped up in me that all else can tend be taken by a stiff breeze that which I shake off my sleave. Because everything fits in a box, I don’t like shit, which…

Calamity Amongst Us

Toxic clouds, consuming egos; we need a little understanding by those who wield authority but obedience they’re commanding. I have accepted my place here but struggle against strong tides. I wake every day to sleep walk led to and from by tunes that lie. Drinking from the river sustains but lethal toxins introduced taint rhetoric…

What Will Always Remain

I’ve seen the world in many many forms. I’ve witnessed life here on earth born. I’ve said goodbyes to those whom passed. I’ve stayed up nights crying turning to laughs. Indeed I’ve cried all during the night gone by. I’ve been in agony before unable to see gentle eyes. I guess all has come and…

While The World Conspires…

Eating away such worry, it continues consume me. Invested am I in concern how some do tend grieve. Such a short time in time are we found floating adrift amidst the chaos in life we often others’ welfare forget. I can only expend myself so much before being weak. From the sorrow for this suffering…

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 strait laced trip. Except for rebellion I do sip. It boils and and tests nerves. Maybe that’s what I deserve. Now you can see me…

A Shelter Of Words

Placate me maybe today; maybe words could erase sadness that’s on my face. Faith I have in your ways. It is in your abilities, use your logic to see. Past the complexity you say I tend to be. The strife we’ll dispel by stories we do tell. We’ll say we are well. Casting our own…

On What We Dwell

Morning dew upon my brow, soft sinews bring softness out. All pride self consuming, as time is sharply looming. Is the world blind to the kind? Will the mind remember in time? Of the times as warmth champions winning fights over spite’s ramblings. Do we hold close innocent time or do we brood over anger…

If Not By Day

If by day I am sane then I cry how profane. I’m a dull, starved and unexceptional sort of man. I seek nights where my mind wanders away and you it finds. You are smiling at the way I talk. If I would stutter you’d shrug it off. I’d be perfect if not for the…

No Boundries Between Us

Half a world away, your exotic fanfare. If you are as I am are you even there? My mind leaves my body and dissipates. Swiftly in air from within I elevate. It takes me away to where you are. Across the globe no distance too far. Let’s go around this globe and fly above all…

A Requiem To Deterioration

Usually I post what’s going on in my life on this site. My work I’ve relinquished to sleuth.press Yet sometimes my life becomes intertwined with my manifestations of emotion. It’s just a feeling. It’s true and honest and yes, something I feel now and will forever. I guess I’m just deteriorating. I read your words…