Schism

I was teetering on the edge of sanity. When the rage I an ocean felt rage sea. At that age I saw love die so young. I saw the ample ill made corruption. Unyielding cries up unto the room cry on a leather couch I heard all did I yes I. What slaughter I’ll render…

See Me

I need implement the tracks a course where when dry is is a drowning force. Cast upon future I see clearly what do. To hell with all me, my core I keep true. My core is laughter, innocent gentle tune it plays upon violins and an angels sinews. Tell me your rancor, let me take…

Gramps

There’s a grit to this man of God. That strikes no person but prods. For the stubborn, a champion king who with hands he could do anything. Construct a house, build a strong bed. Fish the streams he did so to keep fed. Found a bottle for the battle it inside, crept in the dark…

Sister

I remember kind. I remember signs in a bright mind a passion a drive. Wit with a sharp wit annunciation; now woman kind; driven frustration. Driven smart I’ve never seen the sort who brings order to this life’s court. A party to a chaos she drove all out. The blackened ill above in my cloud….

Look At Me Now

The peak rises, soft dew grass covers is a mist upon your past. Dressed a dress I duress confess has been made; tears such mess. Drawing made in lines steady, I see a pill I am escape ready. Acid on tounge, cocaine for taste. Look at me dad, I am such waste. So let me…

Gruncle

Hey you little fire. My grave was dug until you entered a time I was thug. I use to think so I a mortal pain you cleansed clear tear; all my blunder too. See we have sweet family we up grew. Her favorite color purple is mine too. Die I would for my divine Caroline,…

The Day Gentleness Dies

Once there was definition to that which once was honor. Mother earth has dominion over man that is upon her. Once man did discover, once man did search souls, man has dug into the earth; yet all was a search for gold. As time winds so constant different means it supplies. Yet at the core…

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….

When Despair Left Me

I can remember when the sun never shined. When the earth was stale when I ought to have been blind. Every movement every turn of the head, found the black of night and the slumber left my bed. I pretend to practice righteousness but the world has taught me not. Especially when I give thought…

Versatile Blogger Award

I have been nominated for the Versatile Blogger award. I humbly recieve this nomination with deep gratitude. I would like to thank Dwight at Roth Poetry for nominating me for this award. Click here to visit his site. I have to admit I started this site with the intention of it being something to share…

Scatter Me Into The Sea

I think it okay for you to think that what I am is company I keep. My company comes with no stipulations as well as the fact that I will not judge them. In youth I have relied upon other people’s eyes. Now such conformity is something I try and hide. The comfort of trust…

Memories

Gentle is the night swallowing gulls upon beaches, where they lay young while grass upon dunes reaches. A breeze whisping parting swirls of sand that rises upward then falls back to land. My eyes have beheld such glorious sights. Peaks atop mountains; beaches during night. Seen the galaxy have I beyond stars. Pondered have I…

Step Into My World

I was raised in a strict fashion. Emotionless father, mother of passion. I was taught it’s a black and white world. Learned have I grey consumes as a hoard. It is not one way or the other. There are avenues of thought to uncover. I fell in love at the age of fourteen. It fell…

Kubiya Games Leave Me Conflicted

I’ve heard of a lot of things, but Kubiya Games isn’t one of them. My sister, as a Christmas Gift, supplied me with this unusual game where you form shapes out of pieces of wood. You have to match these pieces of wood into shapes, which oddly enough, are shapes of cats. To say I…