Blissful ignorance is
Ok
‘till it bites you on your
Butt.
‘oh right then it’s
Personal and you take
Note…’
every day the drab and gray
pierce me
with a sun blinding sword
meant for its mark
my days
the build up
of droplets on my windows
my view
an insidious blur
wishing to scrape away
what is not even there
I crav…
But to know the
Sweetest of song. To
Feel the brush of an
Angel’s wing. The
Beauty of
Nature’s in all her
Glory. Is to
Know one’s own
Hell …
Close my eyes
Shut out the light
Tell me when
Everything will be alright
There’s nothing to fear
The pain is always here
Never mind
I’ll wear it on the inside
Citric vertigo
Leaves the stars below
Blue and p…
but was nonplussed by
Sentimentality. So with
Relief in tow he
Set aside his
Task to
Return back to
…well nothing
Really….
he slayed the dragon
without a sword or blade
the dragon that was festering
in her heart
the dragon that grew in size
from all the lies and betrayal
she suffered in her life
one kiss…those three word…
I am frightened of the dark
In this unfamiliar space
My arms reach out with hope
My eyes strain to see your face
But you are not here with me
As I tread the waters deep
We are isolated mourners
When we los…
Promises lie deep.
Fragrant as rice paper tho’ they are,
their scent is merely enveloped in wishes.
They are fleeting.
And of the sea shells bided?
Their lustre is but salty breathed.
They are kept as the …
In this moment, society’s isolation strikes
me. I am alone, like a bird
peppered from its flock in flight, now
dropped ashore to forever wander aimlessly.
At the center of life is a vacant
chamber, an …
Oh, god where’s it coming from?
Thru’ fingers like dry sand.
I know I haven’t cut myself
but there’s blood upon my hand.
Oh no, you can’t come out.
Go back inside and wait.
You’ll make me say or do
something, I am going to hate.
Please don’t come out
when people are here.
Those arms that have held me steady
Guidance disintegrating
into blood dust
Lifted on a transient wind…
A familiar aroma gently took my breath away
She smelled of honeysuckle
That fluttering butterfly’s leave on Baby lips
As they fly and dance for Baby’s own delight.
She smelled of castles hidden in clouds…
She speaks with Love’s tongue
to this man of All Ages..
for her:
he plucks from within
the solace – and freedom -
of sages
A new day
A new beginning
I was ready to toil again.
Today was different
I sensed it. Something in the air.
That’s when I felt it.
A new knife sharp pain
in my lower back this time
Once again I ignore …
For my deepest love and respect to Marie (Rhenastar) and her family
There is mourning in your heart
Tears of anguish fell from your eyes
As you sadly said your quivering goodbyes.
You let them fall…