
Little is left to reflect
The money only covers the crack in the soul
Light the flame to burn away all unwanted emotion
We are holding on are we not ?
The scars that cover the skin
Make a feeling close to the immortal
The blood that is lost is pure ****** pleasure
i have lost my mind
to be honest i do not want it back
Aug 10, 2020
Aug 10, 2020 at 9:12 AM UTC
My name
D is Destruction
A is Atrocity
R is Redundant
R is Reckless
E is Egotistical
L is *****
i have no middle name thank the lord !!
Jul 7, 2020
Jul 7, 2020 at 11:52 AM UTC
When we sit and reflect
The mirror is either clear or unforgiving
Cloudy where the soul is hidden
Is it good to hide
Or to see all we really are
Do we really take the time or have the desire to see
Someone clean this mirror in my heart
It is the lack of knowing that is making it cloudy
Cut me out and hang me ...................................
Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 8:19 AM UTC
With broken earth promises
As nature is to love
To grow and burst
With a hatred of the blossom
A becomes but a wage
That receives such a grandiose acclamation
That all that is paternal
Leads to these pretty girls that hold the vine
And begs
For the babies to grow
To flower in the darkness and reveal in daylight
Sweet and rounded
To have the flesh broken
That covered the nakedness
Remain magic in fertility
And give your offering to no one but the cultivator
Jul 3, 2020
Jul 3, 2020 at 8:06 AM UTC
When your sad I am sad
Feel bad I feel bad
When you smile I smile
Fly away I fly as well
When you dream I dream
Weep I weep in waves
When you think I think
Pause I pause in time
When you touch I touch
Within love I love
When you call the Devil
I
Aug 15, 2017
Aug 15, 2017 at 7:49 AM UTC
Thin is the veil of the serpent
It's silent thunder gathers the storm
Dreams as it laughs
At its darkest day
Shakes in its expression
Kicks in the door and pushes shame into love
Crystal clear is the smoke
That hangs like a thin veil
Aug 15, 2017
Aug 15, 2017 at 7:46 AM UTC
The good pushes its way to the outside
To stand on the shoulder of where once hidden
And cries in its sails
As it flies away into the eternal light
If good is willing it will find its home
But in its belief it has no place
It will never though return to the hidden
Just hang over the thought of the feeling
Aug 15, 2017
Aug 15, 2017 at 7:45 AM UTC
The little hand that pressed its love
It's trust
It's belief
Into the safest of all
Is slipping away to adulthood
Aug 7, 2017
Aug 7, 2017 at 8:44 AM UTC
It's taken eternity
To write with warmth on cold paper
All the love that is taken
We can't pretend to have given back
Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 6:18 AM UTC
Of dreams the summers birth
It's sunshine hazes
Its nature is a dream within a dream
Love smiles in her warmth
Kisses are like raindrops on broken earth
As working hands never heal
Summer is the smile on the face of our crippled being
Amongst the sand dunes we play
Daylight seems endless
Now the pleasure is in the hands of the dreamer
Hell is heaven is hell
Lazy but never lifeless just beating
There but offer to end
There is no longer a need to hide from the showers
As if the full blooms await their passing
Knowingly raised to the cloudless sun
Often the distractions have a meaning
To hold the secret that only uncovers
This music in made for our hidden sexuality
Where the congregation of angels stand
A celebration of the rolling waves of time
Mother nature
As she will put all the broken pieces in a life back together
A hidden smile behind disparity
The future is an endless cycle of death and rebirth
You have to build the wall to see the light when cracks appear
May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 9:29 AM UTC