See Me Softly

Open your mind to the light let in where my dark is search me again. My Dear what you saw once before I survived life grim; that cut as a knife. What comfort can I hope you to bring when your want it wants me nothing. Can you bury me a person understood that wanted…

Epiphanies Eyes See

My youth passes every day goes on a path it I tread I seek elegant song. *** I know of deserts and fields of grass; grass comforts feet, desert’s pain’s vast. *** I see before me life in my old eyes grab joy it envelops me in youth I didn’t have. *** What pleases eyes…

Fruit Of My Father

The enveloping swell, the rapture encompass, I feel such but inside me I turn I do confront this. *** All my passions turn cold and I think of children of mothers and fathers who raised women with love. *** All beauty captivates my eyes see curves and hair; soft skin, petite faces, eyes I look…

Erosion

I once was young, proud and so vain. Years arrive at me, aspect it changed. I see youth at play, no regard for days coming for change, to wrinkle the face. See all of the stares translating remove the facade you live in you must choose. It won’t last forever, a stride in your feet….

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…

A Change At Maestro

For my friend CM ***************************** It was hallowed ground the place where you stepped. I’ve painted some pictures for your pocket, to be kept. All words you’ve spoken; run them inside your head. You bend them to your will; tell me is your ego is fed? All is but fleshy tissue; blood, veins and skeleton….

Thrills Love Can Be

I want to try to bring others to intently sing this and that everything that passion careens. For the depths that rise passing from feet to eyes leave us wholly surprised; bringing to us love alive. Though love is but states of mind we tend to create when we drown self hate we need others…

Paths That Must Be Taken

I tumble around in my head flights of fancy or an ego fed? What I let draw my energy out I will entertain with certain doubt. For I do not trust me or believe what my heart feels or what I see. A learned low rent psychologist resides in me evaluating the risk. Experience can…

Meet Me There

What right hath the world to make it’s demands on me? As it were I have mentioned it’s cold facet and madness. We scramble to assemble order throw arms into open borders. The line between surrender that would tear a soul asunder. Have we the strength of mind to lovingly give meaning and define? What…