For My Sister

Born are we of the same womb from our mother. Known all my life I have years now been a brother. I know your pursuit of that which would define the things you are are things no one has inside. Pride and confident will, you exemplify perfection inside our aging minds you are a better…

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…

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…

Hollywood Shoes

Sashay you do it thousands of times during a single day. Hear music from admiration for so called sweet displays. *** Slip your stilettos on across the floor so soon? Magic dust flies up and I see you do not swoon. *** No daddy’s little girl could have commanded eyes into your precious reckless hidden…

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.

Addicted

*** Never could I project a beautiful notion without such an innocently born devotion. It may indeed be the part of my brain addiction has known to be places I remain. Your thoughts are where there is solace, that slay the pain inside and do call us. To think ideas that become like addictions to…

Mystically Healing Eyes

My mind is vexed as traces left from her shimmering eyes take hold and mysteriously come forth to heal that which I despise. Where I saw her stand, front and center with a fiery display, was magnificent to behold; her energy lingers and over me sways. Suddenly I’m transfixed, suddenly I question myself questions, that…

If Only To Hear Your Voice

I would crucify what I hold dear, and worship you while weeping. I would do it effortlessly for you; for you supply my pain’s remedy. For your voice I’d give you dominion over my existence and loose myself. I’d leave what I find familiar and embark on your adventure. To discover the sounds of the…

Gears Of Mine

I was listening to the “Glitch Mob” when I thought of this. I’m heartbroken over the loss of a friend’s confidence in me but I was listening to the song, “Keep On Breathing.” Off of their album, “Seeing Without Eyes.” If you haven’t heard of the Glitch Mob, well now you have. It sounds better…