New love,
Once thought lost or impossible,
Brings two lives to intertwine
And waste together in tandem.
And with it new light,
Not more than a faint sliver, sure,
But enough at least
To illuminate the cavern walls around me.
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 3:10 PM UTC
Today I stand opposite
Beauty behind my back and
Here I am
Looking to find myself
Reflected in a dully mirrored treeline.
Meant to be watching all else,
I still can't help but
Sneak the odd peek
At life ablaze
Behind me.
May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 6:36 AM UTC
Stood observing
At the edge of eternity
Absolute.
Freeway whisper ahead
Echoing behind
Empty
Sweet
Calling me at once
Closer and away.
A step into nothing
The fire for the water
Already teasing the horizon.
A breath for no reason
One last greedy look and
Down.
May 30, 2016
May 30, 2016 at 4:35 AM UTC
Just in time to witness
Black to blue,
Salvation shines pink on the horizon.
Watching the notes on a turnpike stave,
Watching more for a whiff,
A gesture back,
Humanity lost on the trailer of an eighteen wheeler
But delivered to who?
Silent
Save for the soft turnpike sigh,
Washed with fog over the water,
Siren song
Calling me
Down.
May 26, 2016
May 26, 2016 at 10:00 AM UTC
Torn at once
Two ways
And not at all
By two friends
Who want nothing to do with each other.
No one out for blood,
But it's almost worse that way.
May 26, 2016
May 26, 2016 at 9:26 AM UTC
I miss you dearly,
Small back pocket-softened notebook.
Barely full,
echoing old.
I wish I had found you
as easily as you were lost.
The new hears even less,
another chapter left empty.
May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 6:40 AM UTC
Reflecting the sky,
The soft-stirring water is wild with fire.
The last thing I want to see before I die.
The water is freezing,
but it looks so inviting.
Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 9:17 AM UTC
Even my lonely bridge is sleeping fine.
Though an occasional soft stirring sigh,
You won’t be singing for me tonight.
Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 9:09 AM UTC
I don't need it.
I can dream awake
I can melt into water
I can become nothing even without.
I am more behind cloudy eyes
Inside the storming headache.
I don't need to sleep.
Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 6:17 AM UTC