Reflecting In The Light

A vibrant shore it absorbs pools of water rushing in. The sun in it’s reflection has no beginning nor end. Light dances around in my head and does sustain nuances of my affections and notions from my brain. A canvas of comfort does receive me and softens now so that I might hypothesize what this…

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 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….

Your Splendid Dawn

As the night fades away, I see it turn it’s corner. Day it does slowly draw attention to it’s borders. Where the day and night meet in their gentle calm. No words can describe it. Nor any pictures drawn. Known to me is inside how my mind conjugates what I see and how I feel;…

Time’s Binding Travel

Molded in bodies of passion, brought crying in sinners’ hands, created we are fashioned in wombs under time’s demands. Self-restraint time does temper with vision, sound and taste. This world we are made enter, is at times a heartless place. Callus are the palms that set us in our mothers’ arms. Time has rend us…

I’ve Never Traveled Like This

I’ve traveled far beyond what most have seen on this earth we call host. Love do I this thing that I enjoy. Here in front of you I do rejoice. That you see me as I paint this realm. Upon the earth as if upon a ship’s helm. I steer in the water so many…

I Guess I’m Damned

Pride is spoken of in the Bible as a hindrance. There is an obvious conflict when one talks about pride. How can someone be both humble yet also confident without being prideful? There are times when I think of what I have power over and the reality is that I only have power over my…

A Blaze & A Fire

Obsequious motives move me now from inch to inch I am left stout. Want to know what it is about? It is what my bad dreams mount. An assault upon me so far serious but it has left me all but delerious. An assault upon me so far furious it’s left those we love in…

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…

Speaking Stares

Nothing can compare to word speaking stares that find us right where we’re caught unaware. I’ve seen a place my mind won’t erase. Emblazzened ways left from your face. You need not draw in words what I saw. I’m now enthralled by life under your law. I do such for me, so paper can set…

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…

Untethered Hands

Maybe known is such, that I yearn so much for a sustaining crutch. A sentimental touch. I confess I was scared from not being prepared, nor being quite aware, that you sit right there. Reading a scattered mind, searching to try and find the larger scope of design from what I’ve left behind. As I…

My Bedside Table

Greetings my fellow bloggers. When I first started this site I didn’t expect the direction I was going would go anywhere. I took some classes in college pertaining to journalism and there was some part of me that wanted to stay true in that vein. Yet over time the words I wrote about current events…

Beautiful Souls Do Beautiful Things

Those days. Those bitter days. Where I sweat and strived to a higher purpose. A cause beyond me. A place where blood and discomfort were alleviated by the power of passion. A passion to aid in a cause fighting for the innocent; the helpless. The world’s cruel aspect. The chilling scenes of abuse. How voices…

Escaping In Ink

I realize not so easily is the trek to please me. My mind moves in speed. Doubt do I the need to see. A chance at gleeful bliss. Friction shook, mind’s amiss. So I float freely escape, seize chances to evaporate. Loose myself on the page; air comes in beneath shade. Down below when friction…

Not Born Alone

In the beginning so the story goes, was a great sin so burden arose. Wise are we now, we clothe ourselves. Aware are we, now here we do dwell. Allowed to us were minds to discover where the err slumbers; how to wake each other. So the story goes, inward we crave more. Fine tuned…

Why

I am but an earthen vessel drawn from dirt I stand still. As the rain falls I do weep. As the earth turns I do sleep. I stand and look at the sky, as I move forward I ask why. Such a place as this is irony tis why this earth’s a part of me….

Where Water & Sun Meet

It will rain all day today. Pools of water beg children play. Though chasms of voids, skin and bones it is fitting for us to make nature our home. We know the sun shine will follow even when places within seem so hollow. At times of despair we should allow even welcome rest that accompanies…

Contemplation At Eden’s End

This tiny earth you should know where you are is bit by the snow. The land is so rife, stiffled not nice. There’s bitter ice cutting as if a knife. So sayeth God our hearts are odd. We take breaths often to breathe smog. Since original sin, what a way to begin, a starting clock…

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…

Where I Retreat

Watch I do the masses celebrate. I can’t comply I will not commiserate. I will withdraw to my place and draw. What my mind while in darkness saw. The embattlements that I have battled would make any soul become sadly rattled. So I retreat so I can serve to stand on my feet. Away from…

Where The Heart Bleeds

I saw a man, bones shown through his skin. I said a prayer for the pain that never ends. The tears fall on cold cement streets. Those cold places where the heart bleeds. Dreams lay bear, they separate and cry for some reason why some dreams die. Eyes turn away what logic won’t face. This…

Taking The Baton

Fluid rhythm with flowing gentle tone. All of my faculties, fit you for a throne. You will find that I tried to set you free. I would shatter wind if you wished it to be. If any tune or tone is not what you can stand, I’d take up the podium, steady it with my…

Perfection’s Reflection

Beside yourself,you know yourself. You can chill yourself to the bone.Introspection might bind you all alone. How much can you withstand?From your soul dredging sweeps.Does it keep your head from slumber orwhen no one’s looking make you weep? This kind of reflection and deep introspection,make imperfections thaw.Be not afraid to look in the mirror nowbecause…

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…

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…

Miracles Happen Every Day

All you need is ears to hear, eyes to see and a mind to discern the miracles around us everyday. There are miracles everywhere. Beauty everywhere. A newborn child brought into the world. A song that moves your heart and allows you to relate while expanding your mind. The sun shinning as the world revolves…