Paper thin ‘Til I see you there again Pull me in close and say Lord’s got you, you’re okay. Reached the end Of thinking they were my… Read more “Two For The Journey”
Tag: poet
Crash,
And the glass fell.
Chips of blinding white
Where I thought the light was,
Distance where I thought the horizon was,
Half a shattered mural still intact
With shards of painted stars I used to wish upon.
Was the sky there all along?
Shoresļ»æ
Life is not what one expects,
The passing days can be complex,
But she will dance the shores of life
From one coast to the next.
Senses
Can the red of my voice be heard,
Can you feel the cry of my kind,
Can you taste the paper cut sting of the words
Or see all the thoughts of my mind?
Can you listen for all of the motions
And wait for the turn of the tenses,
Can you smell all the burning emotions
Or does smoke simply throw off the senses?
One Place and Another
Can’t the heart and mind just get along?
At least a treaty certainly is due-
A bit of me is saying that it’s wrong;
I shouldn’t still be thinking about you.
KnighttimeĀ
Moonbeams brighten night’s shadows;
I count stars like sheep.
A pane of glass locks that world from mine,
As a dangling toy afore a child.
They cry out for me,
Those flickering street lights,
With the agitated chirps of crickets.
What else is awake?
Time passes like an hour hand-
The clock is as frozen as the algid night air.
What now,
What brings sleep to restive minds?
My eyes are knights with a quest,
To seek the means by which I might meet sweet repose.
They scour the sky for an opiate,
Diving deep into the ebony ocean.
Fireflies are the lotus flowers of nighttime,
Lulling the sailors into the drowsy state of subconscious.
They catch fire like paper,
Erupting into flame and ceasing.
Scanning the watercolor tree line,
I exhale and dissolve into the night.
GravityĀ
Some may see it as a blessing,
Others as a cavity,
Inevitably falling to love
For humans can’t stop gravity.
Caution: Shallow Water
There was a time of a naĆÆve mind When Neverland wasn’t hard to find, There was a me who thought eternity Was known to every kind. I… Read more “Caution: Shallow Water”
Rain Check
So we’re out of our homes And we both came alone See you standing in the corner, tell me nobody noticed? I’m liking your style So I… Read more “Rain Check”
RehabilitationĀ
I learned to never press people to wounds
Because ripping him from my mind
I knew,
Was bound to make me bleed.
Morass mentality
And quicksand wishes
Till I bailed my mind from a cell
With the price of letting him go