wondrous nights are those upon your gaze
drawn ever deeper into your haze.
a passing thought
once more to fall short
a curtain envelopes the mind
uncovering a feeling so unkind
May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 9:10 AM UTC
i still see your face when i close my eyes, as though you are still with me here. but will you tell me, is this not your greatest fear? how could you leave the world without a trace? or will our bond stay alight in place?
Apr 19, 2020
Apr 19, 2020 at 10:52 AM UTC
five-thousand strides through the greyish plain
thoughts pass through
as the green of the spring, brings a nascent smile
i keep my rhythm and ignore the pain
as i grow more weary
i leave it all behind
with each passing breath
and the path shows clearly
Mar 31, 2020
Mar 31, 2020 at 2:43 PM UTC
i cannot capture the words in my head
they are in there
somewhere
but will not be read
i wish i could care
but my mind lay bare
but it will be told, i said
they will hear me once I am dead
Mar 29, 2020
Mar 29, 2020 at 11:43 AM UTC
and i said goodbye
through filtered glass
my hand
a shadow
my voice
a blur
i chased you
and you met my gaze
until you were gone, completely
a quarter-past three
the end of
you and me
Mar 29, 2020
Mar 29, 2020 at 11:39 AM UTC
lay those bricks on the ground
protect what you hold dear
drown in the sound
so quiet you cannot hear
city birds they run free
from cages of metal and rising smoke
but my brothers next to me
take a breath only to choke
there is nothing we can do
but we can only try
say it over again till it rings true
'this city will never die'
Nov 18, 2019
Nov 18, 2019 at 4:07 PM UTC
lamenting paths we walk
a maze, a fork
leave me no breath to talk
lamenting paths we walk
o shoots i nourish
watch as they flourish
shout out, sky!
to where you will fly
shout out, sky!
oh my, oh my!
i love, i love
trails of a dove
for when i look above
i am here, dreaming of
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 4:31 PM UTC
it sounds as before
soft as the clouds you draw
a thousand miles, i have travelled them all
when i gaze upon
my bedroom wall
Oct 27, 2019
Oct 27, 2019 at 12:10 PM UTC
lemon drops
and worn-out tops
pre-made meals
and vintage steals
nothing ever changes
unless you want it to
broken circles
if only I knew
damp-stained walls
and cropped overalls
books half-read
and plants unfed
eagerly awaiting
for when it comes around
the thousandth time
lost as the first
unkempt sheets
and forgotten feats
time zones
and preset ringtones
Oct 26, 2019
Oct 26, 2019 at 10:34 AM UTC
contemplative
carriages rattle
distant stares
avoiding interaction
cold heat
runs of length
of my spine
soon i will seek to know
details of a life
talking in rhymes
that pass the time
will this be
another white lie
will this be
my time to die
Oct 19, 2019
Oct 19, 2019 at 1:18 PM UTC