Craving escaping from moments of waiting! Waiting and wondering and pondering still. The waiting remains in silence and hating, A waiting against my will.
Near and Alone
Suspended
Flooded floors, The waters rise. Empty halls, A sinking sky. There is no part of me that's free, Stuck within the misery. The pressure holds the doors in place, Can't break free -- can't escape. Breathing heavy tears of woe, With no control within my soul, Suspended in the flooded room. With all my hope... Continue Reading →
Waiting
Craving escaping from moments of waiting! Waiting and wondering and pondering still. The waiting remains in silence and hating, A waiting against my will.
Strings Rewrite
The sweetest strings draw him under,His life becomes a distant thunder. Naively down he goes.Seduced by notes within the sea,A hope to end the misery. A place where sun and sky can’t see.A sorrow deep where love can’t be,Empty in himself.To the bottom of his soul he drops,Where time is lost, but never stops. He hears... Continue Reading →
The Beach – Rewrite
Ash floats through misty sea breeze, Above infinite sand of memory. A mother watching her boy run free, With water cold beneath her feet. . A revery passage to the other side, A moment’s mortality magnified. They build a castle by ocean spray, Worth more in time when washed away. . The boy, now a... Continue Reading →
It’s quiet here
Lone behind a smile’s wall, Crying out a voiceless call, Away from me! No! Stay…
Bookshelf
The books on my shelf are my tattoos. The covers are comforts and windows to my mind. They are a display of my thoughts. Thoughts that run rampant in a dizzying spiral suddenly have points in space and time. My thoughts have buckets in these books. My questions have answers and the answers create more... Continue Reading →
The Artist’s Way
I’ve recently been on an audio book binge. I never really liked audio books because I love highlighting things and writing in the margins of the pages of book. Granted, it’s rare that I ever go back to them and read the highlights, but I like that I have that option. This week I’ve been... Continue Reading →
The love I have for you…
I love to hold you with eyes closed, To tell you what you need to know: * If you couldn’t use your legs, I’d lend my legs to you. “Oh darling, I can’t feel my feet, are all your sweet words true?” As true as I, I’ll lift you high. All through the love I... Continue Reading →
The Beach
Ash floats through misty sea breeze, Above infinite sand of memory. And a mother’s son runs along this beach, With the water cold beneath his feet. A revery passage to the other side, A moment’s mortality magnified. They built a castle by ocean spray, Worth more in time when washed away. Beneath, or within, the expanse of... Continue Reading →
The Vile Mint 