I scoffed at enlightenment,
Then it embraced my battered mind
Mar 29, 2019
Mar 29, 2019 at 9:43 PM UTC
The silence hits harder than a punch,
Yet time flies by.
But oh so slow when words, once so easy,
become lodged in the deep well of insecurity and defiance.
The dichotomy a crescendo with each silent passing hour.
The fire's smoke, now whimpering tendrils, flit out as if caught in a breeze.
But the air is still, the storm is only raging in my unsettled mind,
And the next farewell may become another Eulogy to love lost.
Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 9:07 AM UTC
That simple fleeting touch of skin on skin,
Heaven itself
Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 3:26 AM UTC
Gratitude, the catalyst for healing,
When you accept it's value
Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 12:20 PM UTC
I visit your grave at the cemetery and I feel nothing,
This horribly beautiful and peaceful place.
All I see are monuments to death.
I don't think of you there.
I remember gripping your finger,
As we walked to mass on a Saturday night.
I think of the times we shared a beer,
The times we made each other laugh.
The one time you made us cry,
Was when you left us.
But, left us with loving memories and hope,
That one day we'd see you again.
Now when I visit the grave,
I want to laugh in the face of death
Then tell him he'll never win.
You're in my heart and in my head forever.
Someday we will all marvel at the lives we've had,
Inspired by one great man to some,
Simply Da to me
Jul 25, 2018
Jul 25, 2018 at 3:26 AM UTC
Accept those thoughts in there,
Every one is yours alone.
Jul 21, 2018
Jul 21, 2018 at 12:40 PM UTC
In a room full of people there you were.
Two hundred eyes all seeing something different,
And there you were, seeing just one pair of eyes.
A solitary tear escapes my grip and tumbles onto the cold floor.
The tear is pride and affection.
I looked up again and there you are,
Being you.
Jun 22, 2018
Jun 22, 2018 at 5:56 AM UTC
Will I bring you dying flowers?
You want me to court you,
You want me to wine n dine you
You want me to love your kids
You want your Mum to like me
But you still want dying flowers?
I want you to hold my hand
I want you to walk in the grass barefoot
I want you to sing to empty rooms
Dance.
I’m not bringing you dying flowers
I want to give you seeds
I want you to water them
I want you to love something
That isn’t person or animal
There are no worse cuts than cutting through life that isn’t your own
Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 9:33 PM UTC
Just because I tell you that you’re pretty
Doesn’t mean I’m taking you home
Beauty is kindness
Love isn’t defined by the size of your waist
Nor how long you can hold my gaze
Beauty is still kindness
I may tell you I love you
Years before I want you
Just be kind to me
Take a piece of me with you
In the dark days it may light the way
Now be kind to you
Love is within
Share it
Always
Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 9:27 PM UTC