To Touch My Design

There’s a level, it I can not take. Dive into wrecks I do and break. Sadness and I are acquainted. Its visions I fill a canvas painted. Hurt, exhausted I see what I lost and I’ve failed; I do feel the cost. I want to leave this hateful place. I want to find it, a…

Pain You Don’t Own

I am not afraid, I see different I beg light insight for my own fight. Twist it I will to forms just make my own form for my soul’s at stake. Who inspires me I will never move, even those whom of you dissaprove. Those with scars, those who do hurt in tears pain they…

Fade

Taken away left here stories tell of my search it’s darkly propelled. Solar flames jet passed my eyes. My discovery is here as ink dries. Shall I leave sad or joyfully rejoice? I think for now sad is my choice. From the deep it rises up to a top at what I might do, my…

Where I’ll Never Return

I have some ghosts, whisps as if smoke, in my mind awoke to fly out my throat. Search and unwind I do over some time heal where I’m blind and I see what I find. Where I’ve learned, which me concerns, in memory it burns I will never return. Places sewn safe by understanding I…

Art Of Destruction

No need for alarm my truth’s volatile bomb mangled facade gone; bid it adieu urge along. Search in an essence, which is ever present, I harbor not pleasant truths of me I resent. Check off my routines, one by one define me. Beyond what is seen, I wasn’t what I seemed. Some things I destroy…

Sublime In The Mind

Rapture comes I’m obedient the design turns things sublime in corners of a mind. I follow the light in chasms held within, untouched by wind, it beholds you again. The storms are calm and heal does a balm soothe all the wrong making me so strong. I know we passed by each other our eyes…

Seasoned Reason

My might it is not like you have got. Our forces fought in chaos so fraught. To try stand tall it is just me teeth grit, behind chapped lip, my words but quip. You were essential, I strike with pencil, if need erase insult, if rancor my result. Forgive me I’ll fight with all of…

An Abstract View

This I want present a message I’ve sent that expresses bent sanity I’ve in descent. What would I could do to be understood? My message it should evoke hope for good. Will you let me paint, before eyes do taint, rebels as lowly Saints while I still can create? Black was on my page and…

Specters

Love leaves sometimes victims strewn about when you forget to love who you are it without. It can be a routine my essence goes through. I want a supernatural different point of view. Stop chasing specters, love that needs passed, which I need to release as if dry sand in a grasp. Forward I go…

What Lives Below

Feel like an object judge not on my appearances. What each of our skins display are experiences. Origin of spiteful hate it summons ire from eyes that move up and down our skin some do despise. Beneath is solid bone it is a structure all do share. So crash into my pride I now dwell…

Hands Of Time

The past it can haunt; making feet drag in mud. Destructing destinations possessing light of love. I linger in memories I struggle to look ahead. If my feet they move not I fear my heart is dead. The scepter I’ve made, forged from remembering, has soiled my humility stayed newness entering. What am I if…

What I Need Know

I can imagine that you can imagine quite a bit. You engaged in actions that left passages subtlety lit. That would guide the naive, me particularly right in, from the start to the end where it seems it begins. Your guile, wit and charm serve well and you quip fast. But what does your logic…

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…

3 Day Quote Challenge: Day 2, Pain According To C.S. Lewis

For a long time I have had a poem about hurt that I’ll share a little later this week. Hurt exists from the fact we are in touch with what true joy really is. The deeper we love the more pain we feel. The more in touch we are with our feelings the more honest…

An Asp’s Destination

Which willowing path will you traverse today? My forlorn aspiring asp, which doctrine convey? For entangling briars, that tend rip at the skin, are found in hedge mazes when lying it does begin. It makes a soul squirm uncomfortably awkward. Lying mouths brabble, lashing with harsh words. Is the truth more than you could possibly…

Breathing Without Air

Bring out paper bring out pen too. Open your mind, see clear through. Through the room you currently occupy. Do not hesitate now, draw up not a lie. I want to see your mind function. Leave me clues leave no assumptions. It is a breath with not the air. I want to see your mind…

Captain Clown

A light piercing a loud tumultuous storm. Home is gentleness, there memories are born. I sail upon sound my head facing down. I am a saddened clown an apparatus I found. For it is my duty, dressing and full of passion. A circus encircles so I’m loud in colorful fashion. Drown out the pain deep…

Fate’s Facade

Perpetuate, take fate; resonate it’s mental state, commiserate the debate as darkened doors fluctuate. Your conclusion’s illusion leaves you in confusion. Where your future lies in your passion’s bosom. Life is not about fate so think not otherwise. Or we shall be driven to the brink and despise. The choices we make, we’re the ones…

What Has Been Felt Before

Too soon I feel how often it’s real, wounds so deep how near they’ll heal. Wrought with ache, oh, for my own sake while sleeping I will heal before wake. Conquer the slaughter that the world will offer. It is a remedy it is that the remedy is not her. For people will always be…

The Vicious Animal Within

Exerting strength as each day passes by, leaves weary passengers flying miles. Enthralled passions come in many fashions. Everyone’s different requiring compassion. For hearts strive in differing ways to survive. To keep them well and to keep dreams alive. If we should seek out the corrosive strife forfeiting kindness causes a tenuous life. So delicate…

I Shall Strut

Void chasms, rugged mountains; dry streams empty fountains. In life everything ends. Where do you begin? I begin in dreams firing neurons filling streams. The void looks back. So I just don’t react. For what am I but movement, a casual strut. I’m proud so I dig deep beneath empty graffitied streets. The reality; laborious…

Uneasy Epiphanies 

Vexed I can get and spiteful sprees, after she embarked to part from me. It’s no stranger, upon occasion, my heart has had seeping abrasions. Consumed I can get sleepless phantoms, cold holes so low; defeatest anthems. It’s a result of all my emotion trusting in hands chiding commotion. Scoffly I curse as dreams are…

Modus Operandi

There are some who are driven by lust. It’s human nature to be driven by such. Here in the dark I am calm, not asleep. My head runs wild for my soul to keep. From friendship flames rise up with no disguise; Tender and gently my heart opens at it’s supply. So much do I…

A Kin To Love Again

These pictures on the page they aren’t the same. Like when you say and speak my name. — The rapture is real it’s all I feel. Spread arms in a field suddenly life’s a big deal. — The feeling is kin to what I feel again. Under my skin you, my dearest friend. — Reminiscing…

What I Learn Everyday From All Of You & People Everywhere

We are in this world together my fellow earthlings. I know, personally, I don’t have all the answers. But I encourage all of you to exercise the value of reaching out to others, reading various perspectives and experiences to help you make the correct decisions for you. When I was a child there were good…

That Calamitous Serenity

Something’s happened let the sun shine in, I saw a desert rose and I feel that feeling again. That place where silence seems softer. Where rain gives life and lightening has no light to offer. Sweet calamity seems sensible where one can dream. Of flowers in the desert fed rain from a steady stream. A…

Game Of Thrones Sets An Important Tone

The human condition is torturous from within and from the outside looking inside in George RR Martin’s Game Of Thrones. Honor wipes away deception. Righteousness washes away cruelty. The innocent sometimes can be subjected to unheard of horrors in Martin’s world, yet vindication is made much more satisfying as the plot plays out. The rawness…

Blade Runner 2049 Review: A Masterpiece

I would like to take a moment to pay homage to a piece of art that exhibits what I consider to be one of the best theatrical displays of writing & cinematography that I’ve witnessed thus far in 2017. Quite the statement, I know. Yet Blade Runner 2049 is without question a spectacle one has…

Not Made To Be Alone (Love Changes Completely)

From some place within me buried beneath sadness and pain, is a coffin that calls me friend. Its from the past; called by many names. Fear and uncertainty are common residents. There is anger that resides there as well. Such things grasp at me from within. The coffin is a desolate place where I fell….