Winter Frost at dawn crys for rebirth.
Beneath the surface of frozen ground
Earth stirs.
And light expands.
Day and night sit side by side
The luminous symbol
"I am alive"
Ive planted seeds of intention.
This is my moment of balance.
Im restless,
Something shining within me
Has already turned towards the light.
Mar 21
Mar 21, 2026 at 4:42 AM UTC
The sky keeps
Its secrets well.
Some moons
Hide their hell.
Broken dreams
And
Silent wings.
The night is full
Of bleeding things.
Mar 21
Mar 21, 2026 at 4:38 AM UTC
Trees ; different by season ;
Yet always the same.
Rooted in nature , and easy to please ;
Grown from a seed , a life with out ease.
No feelings to communicate.
No one needed to care.
Yet in the feild ;
The trees seem so sad , and broken.
Their leaves have mostly fallen.
The cool wind crys for them ;
Hurt because :
Nothing stays the same forever.
Jan 30
Jan 30, 2026 at 4:21 AM UTC
The world responds to your attention
Mask of many faces
Hidden behind a Mask of plastic
Poor quailty holds your integrity together
By now you should've some how
Figured out what your gonna do
When
The Mask falls down
And
The world see's You for You
Jan 30
Jan 30, 2026 at 1:31 AM UTC
Winter coldness creeps into the crevices within my bones
Like the cracks in my limestone cement basement surrounding me
Through frost on the windows
Below i see snow inbeds the chambers of iron cannons
That surround the downtown landscape
And up icicles hang on awnings over steel loft porches
Like long swords on soliders on a solitude day
Too cold for the birds that line the easeways
Feels more familiar than summer
I choose frost bites over sun burns
For the coldness is the blanket that comforts me at night.
Jan 28
Jan 28, 2026 at 3:21 PM UTC
Your like peeling paint on stuckle
Tough as anchors holding bridges of steel
Smart as an enginer
Shinny as our aluminum faucet
But Rusty as our stair hinches
And at this minute
Your worn down as our wooden stairs
Its been a whirl wind of a dust storm
No rainbow dusted fairytale
But its been our storm
Our tempest may not be picturesque
But its peaceful and secure
Jan 28
Jan 28, 2026 at 1:47 PM UTC
Some woman walks from lakeshore matinee
Taking the wrong way intentionally
She seems to draw mens attention
She pushes her long curly burgandy hair
Dry as grain of wheats
From her piercing deep brown eyes
Spacious but hallow
Her red ***** lips
Smile for forgiveness
Her leather and silk
Squeak against
Her slender bare legs
Which expose old scars
Drawn to her skinny luxury heels
That clunk loudly with strides
To a black BMW
With incredible power
But with shinny chrome wheels
That reflect back innocence
She drives to a beach shore condo
On the underground side
Where she lives alone
Postcards of countries on a red fridginare
Hide debt of unhappiness
Wigs hang in a closet
Littered with tissue
Along with a mirror
To remind her of her TRUE SELF
Before she falls into her pattern
Jan 28
Jan 28, 2026 at 12:19 PM UTC
Dont give me reversed speeches ;
You rotting soul.
Myths burn blisters into my skin ;
My oozing flesh recalls my shivers.
Your recycled breathes fester inside me;
But your ***** tongue can not tarnish skin to dust.
Just damage and distruction !
Jan 28
Jan 28, 2026 at 11:58 AM UTC
When the deepest sorrow stabbed through my heart
A voice told me to let go , that i was to weak to keep going
Then one night
The moon healed me with burning fuel
A shape changed my direction
My pen then writes my story
A brush becomes my vision
I feel as if ive lived my life aĺl over
Acceptance is rushed
So many things to still finish up
As i realize my time was shortly lived.
Jan 28
Jan 28, 2026 at 7:45 AM UTC
Remember when you blew that kiss
That warm sunny summer
The gesture seemed so simple
For a flame to burn in my valves
Compelled to keep it in
For fear of uncertainly
I take the burns
4 years later
The deep air of your breath
Ignited the Fire , not " Blanketed " it
That burnt down the harbour.
Local people gather to collectively pick up my pieces
In the soot and ash of inner harbour
Jan 28
Jan 28, 2026 at 7:38 AM UTC