Creatures lurk within the trees, Alive, unseen without the key. Gushing winds hide whispering thoughts, Of ghosts and spells and elvish sorts. . Damp is the dark bark's texture beneath your soft hand's touch. Gaze upon the majesty whose roots run deep in mud. The oak was born before your breath and lives beyond your... Continue Reading →
Once upon a calming sigh, A gentle whisper flutters by, Hidden just for one to know, A secret code of hidden flow. * Sleeping deeply in myself My heart knew not it's parallel. Never had a voice been heard To wake it up without a stir. * Unveiled in a rapid beat, My chest starts... Continue Reading →
Hearts Don’t Beat
Is it ok to be happy ? To feel a joy inside my heart? Feeling soft and sappy, Looking to a brand new start. All my rhymes have rhythm, That hardly change at all. But crafting with precision, Reflex not how in love we fall. Messy, bright and typical, My breathing tastes so sweet. Inside... Continue Reading →
A week of trekking through torrential rain has my energy depleted, but as I turn my eyes to the sky I see her. The oldest tree in existence. I fall to my knees beneath the terrifying branches that hang over me like the pain of time pressing on my chest. In my delirium I get... Continue Reading →
Nightmare – The Tree
A dead tree alone in a dessert. Burnt, it’s branches claw at the sky. Slowly, the scene tilts. The sky now below, the dessert above. The tree hangs like a gothic chandelier.