Don’t forget dear, / that I am a poet / I could slaughter you with words like razor blades
There nothing in the air in October to slow down the pain that leaks from one person and into another. It transmutes like lightning. Flas…
My Father had and still has a profound influence on me. His story begins here And it continues here…made ALL THE MORE poignant for me when gifted photographer Mel Brackstone commented that she may have been channeling me while working on this photo, titled Melt Down and after looking at it I’ve gotta agree. If you read the entire story, of me and Dad, to the end…you may well agree too.
This is the end of my drive by bubbling, I can’t stay away, so I will be starting religiously again tomorrow. So I leave tongiht with a poem on the lighter side. / She is hope, that little thing that stand by all our sides, but she is broken by the state of the world, all the war, pain and suffering and hopeless thoughts are hurting her, no-one wants the light, why is it that people only see the light when the die, is their something wrong? / She wants light to be here, not only in death, change our way’s is the message or we will have no hope. / Sounds dark, but really it light or the search for light…well it has got the word light in it…okay, I’ll try better, here it is anyway ; ) / Thanxz for your patience of my unlucky unfortunate events as of late, I really appreciate it, thanxz friends!!!
Does he know you howl at quarter moons? Does he know you drew constellations in black ink on my skin?
the words… from mariposa i hope this piece is the beginning of something that i can go back to later… prompted by flash fiction’s latest challenge, that i interpreted as being full of desperation, needing to say something and only having an envelope and a splash of ink to get the words out.
He wears western shirts with frayed collars, and wishes she knew how to sew. She wears whalebone corsets, and wishes he knew how to shav…
time to take this out of hiding a work of fiction, for once
When love hurts…
I meant to turn her away, / now I have nothing left to say, / how can I say I’m sorry, / or look her in the eye, / a touch would ask forgiven…
A message of no killing, starts with a man who as just killed his daughter boyfriend only protecting her from his violence, but in the process he losses his daughter….and the end is message that when we kill one we also kill the ones around and close to that person…..so don’t kill is the message….hope you enjoy this peace….
It’s okay I am a big boy, / I can take the fall, / Just hit a wall, / I wish it was real,
This is about a man who has thrown in the towel, and does not feel deserved of a love he will never have or feel, but feels like he has been a toy. I guess he doesn’t understand.
Seems like the killer got more than he bargained for in this girl, lol / he’d best not let him go, he’s only tasted her crazy glow ; ) Hope yous like, a bit wierd, / and I will say I do not promote voilence in anyway ; ) / This was done listening to Disturbed, that might be related, lol
It was Never my intention
Love Hate Love
Simple things remind me of you, each and every day. / I try so hard to forget your face but in my mind it stays. / A vision of you standing…
We all have a distant past….fortunately this is now part of mine.
We are all different / None of us really the same / Our faces different colors / We have different names Wanting to seek peace / Really wa…
The one that gets you down
Shake the rust from these worn eyes, / throw me down to the puddle outside, / tell me to leave and kick me some air,
When time is still ticking and warmth lays in the heart of sadness and hate this angel must right the wrongs of his past and earn his wings by helping another. It’s just been written, all that I put up in the bubble is new work, all old stuff stays in darkness, so I hope you like this, I had nothing else to right about ; )
Can I tell you something? / That every day is hard without you / That I have never felt so messy and undone / Well just once / But you know…
our innocent being destroyed, / I will only kill, / we cannot stand by,
Please see mainephotobug American Hero I salute all soldiers of all Nations that lay down their lives for peace in the world. For those fallen hero’s “We Will Remember Them” for those injured and to those still serving I salute you also and to say Thank You. – David I would like to thank mainephotobug – for her kind permission to use this image which has inspired me to write these words / Please pay mainephotobug a visit if you have the time you won’t be dissapointed. Please be aware that this writing doesn’t accuse any religeon’s or any Radical off shoots. It is not intended to offend but for a realistic outcome that hopefully could save innocent lives around the world of different denominations All comments are my own and don’t belong to any group, they are just my own personal feelings in our troubled world today. FEATURED IN :- / Bits and Pieces – 31st May 2009 Live Life For Today And Save A Smile For Somebody Tomorrow- David “Our Heroes of 2009” © Copyright – 2009 / All Rights Reserved – MCN: C795A-256F7-D509A / /
I have felt the darkness, / of your correcting palms,
The follow on from the first Painful Love, as you can see. After deciding she is on the rise, she delves into thought of the relationship….there will be third, a work in progress, should be up soon, hope you enjoy this one though….
angry.
We wear masks that keep others from knowing who we really are, though we yearn for someone who truly “gets” us.
just ramblings that go through my mind on this whole experience of being human..
Thoughts of you are tiny imps / whispering in my ear, / endlessly / ceaselessly / tirelessly.
Bits and Pieces…
Throughout the years I’ve tended to write in fits and spurts… / A lot of things were started and perhaps not finished or perhaps did not need finishing and better left as they were. / Some writings are reflective, some philosophical and some… well, some are just there. / Anyway, rather than release 6 billion items onto your activity monitors I thought I’d share a few bits and pieces with you in one upload. / Enjoy, / ...bit nervous about putting these out there… too much of me may be exposed here… / Peace peeps! :D
Pretence the object, yet faithful the subject. / Where’s the logic? / Begat the face that reflects all my peers. / We are of the same person
The description below is the same as the last two Bits and Pieces thingies, so if you have read it before you can give it a miss! :D / / Throughout the years I’ve tended to write in fits and spurts… / A lot of things were started and perhaps not finished or perhaps did not need finishing and better left as they were. / Some writings are reflective, some philosophical and some… well, some are just there. / Anyway, rather than release 6 billion items onto your activity monitors I thought I’d share a few bits and pieces with you in one upload. / Enjoy, / ...bit nervous about putting these out there… too much of me may be exposed here… / Peace peeps! :D
Tender Loving Care / those words were never comprehended / it just seemed to him / perhaps the words just blended / an expression with no mea…
Dedicated to my friend…Paul..a man of justice and honor…Thank you!!!!!!! / Please view my friend Paul’s awesome artwork & writings on the RB / Paul(Quixote)Alleyne
I built you a silver butterfly.
metaphors and alcohol cures the flu.
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