Would the cancerous ocean accept the cure
I found among the moon's demure
For, beneath the depths,
You'll come upon the earth
And know of love, and all its breadth.
Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 3:21 AM UTC
We were flying over Texas
Rather apprehensively
We dropped a few thousand feet from the turbulence.
I made a few dark, although humorous, jokes to myself.
Only imaginings, I thought
Then suddenly
The wind rushed,
I felt the pressure change
And then debris
I rushed for a parachute
I knew how to save my life
And I am, now.
Dec 17, 2015
Dec 17, 2015 at 5:28 PM UTC
The silver lining in your eye
Weighed heavy
And beckoned me to study in moments passing by,
Swiftly passing through our days,
Until we found our way.
The hot springs, beneath us,
Gave birth to knowledge of the sky
I was lost, though, in your cinnabar eyes
And withdrew every part
To give it back, equally.
And
I demonstrated how the planets align,
And you loved the motion of my hands
As they described the distant
you fell before Venus.
She said, "take your time."
But you denied
If I had known those eyes would take me to hell, through quicksilver fields, to a sudden, winter season...
But we moved swiftly through our days
Until we found our way.
Dec 17, 2015
Dec 17, 2015 at 2:51 PM UTC
Lights have gone out
In the streets
In the city of Paris;
As those stars dash through space
Turn your chin up
See them burning bright
And
In the mourning
As you carry the weight
Of the sun
Be reminded of the night
Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 2:40 PM UTC
The specters of the stars
Illuminated by this moon tonight
Were summoned to the table.
The beat of distant wings sounded in my ear, "you're counsel,
It is yet a dreary fable."
"You scoundrel!
You know nothing of whats coming!
And we've been hinting in your ear
'you're failing!'"
Oct 23, 2015
Oct 23, 2015 at 2:34 AM UTC
Look into the forest
The avenue is littered with fear
I have become a fortress
To block the rains, the rage, the deer
By candle light - howls in the night
- I write of what these walls have shown.
Accept the light - this isn't right
- my emotions have all but flown
I see a ram in the moon
And the hermit guides me here
Will I be doing something soon?
My path seems pretty clear
My drunk old friend, what did you say?
Was it something like: roll the dice - go all the way?
Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 1:44 AM UTC
I think about how I feel
How I'm always listening to my heart
"Won't you pump a little faster?"
I pumped
And she felt it
"Magic" she called it
We were never on the same page.
Magic comes from a wand
Or from the throat.
But I still can't hold a conversation
I run and hide
While my body stays behind
Right there,
In front of you
Do you see me?
Because I don't.
Aug 6, 2015
Aug 6, 2015 at 2:21 AM UTC
Of story-telling gargoyles with guns
Shooting blanks under a sky with no sun
But sun flowers, there happy faces stare
Up, from the field.
I found salvation under a tree
But I swear this rain brings out the best in me
From here I lit my fire
Burnt the tree
I'm hanging from the branches of that
same tree
And now I lost it
The text reference from the fire breathing dragon
But I did catch this:
Skate across the black river press
To a headline that says, "Put to Rest"
Laying down in my bed
I can't help thinking
Maybe she is the one for me
And what, really, is ****** reality?
Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 5:13 PM UTC
A tree doesn't stop growing at the roots.
No
It extends towards the sky
Slowly towards wisdom
Towards a self
Lost in the wind.
Going
Growing
Learning
The highest self
Highest being
And the branches reach in every direction
North south east west
Each leaf
Cool shades of green
Growing
Learning
Knowing
Shade,
for sitting
Come and relax
Learning
Knowing
Teaching
The roots never show ware
Always holding
Growing strong
Digging
To know.
Jun 2, 2015
Jun 2, 2015 at 11:05 PM UTC
There is no story to tell for this one. Just a list of key ideas: love, lust, big changes, confusion.
Remember: there are always two sides to a story; often you just don't want to go back and actually read it.
May 16, 2015
May 16, 2015 at 11:23 PM UTC