One empty promise made
An error within me
I built a false facade
Now credibility crumbles
The selfish century
His selfie statue
Naturally erected
Gossip made the fountain split
Words and stones have toppled it
Along the margins
No one hears the starling sing
Her babies are gone and starving
The riverbanks are poisoned
The fat cats are all laughing
They have no need for starlings
They only feast on men
Jan 13, 2016
Jan 13, 2016 at 12:35 AM UTC
When the feeling
Fills to the brim
The ripple, overflow, spills and pours out
Around me
Onto you
I don't understand them
I am over it.
These are my insides
Will you take them?
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 6:46 PM UTC
The soul cannot be crushed
Even and odd
With all the weight of the world
STILL ALIVE
with all the pressure of the past
STILL HERE
Elements, isolated, commoditized , extinguished.
STIll expressive
Chained, bottled, misunderstood,
STILL WILD
angry, sad, lost and lonely
STILL LAUGHING
medicine, music, sweetness, poison...
The Sol will find a way
To fire
To rise
To water
To cover
To bring to life
Earth
love
Jan 6, 2016
Jan 6, 2016 at 6:49 PM UTC
What words would I use,
If these were my last?
Uh, like, nothing? What kind of question is that!
Silence would seam to suit the space
When light and life depart
To dress the heart that has been sparked
It's silent at the finish line!
So spill your guts to worthy targets
Or zip the trap and listen
Empty words are often loaded
Worlds are fool of garbage.
Silence screens and measures taste
To separate the cherry
My tongue takes time to cut it out
My tongue is sword of scary
Words drift me danger near
Silence now is all I hear.
Jan 4, 2016
Jan 4, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
Weird is the heart
Of this wired hour!
I AM EMPOWERED
in spired towers
On walls of blooming morning flowers
As darkness cowers; lord the land!
You tenant man, this fruit is yours, devour.
Jan 4, 2016
Jan 4, 2016 at 9:24 AM UTC
Subtle beauty
Is hardly scene
Hidden within
Eyes that see.
Eyes that know
What he means
What he meant
Not what it seams
Before the flower
Turns to seed
Subtle beauty
Is rarely scene.
While the bridge
Turns to leaves
He walks away
But doesn't leave
He turns away
So doesn't see
The subtle beauty
That she dreams.
Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 7:47 PM UTC
The fairies break there dances
And leave the printed lawn,
And up from India glances
The silver sail of dawn
The candles burn their sockets
The blinds let through the day,
The young man feels his pockets
And wanders what's to pay
*A.Houseman
Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 7:50 PM UTC
You waited for a lifetime
Like an old pine
That weights and watches
Just to see your planter
My little sunshine
You bear sadness in your seedling eyes
And your voice is rasped and withered
Is this the debt I gave you?
Or have my deeds all been forgiven?
I knew nothing then; only love
I know nothing still; only silence
No words to tell you now
No need to sweeten your sad seed eyes
They are the sweetest ever
My dear, my love my sunshine
Forgive me for my lack of presence
I'll see you in a lifetime
Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 3:10 AM UTC
I have bid farewell,
To my precious pearl,
Now my oceans lonesome.
Jan 1, 2016
Jan 1, 2016 at 8:59 PM UTC
When you have been deprived of sunlight,
For two weeks or more
The tinniest bit
Makes a day
If you were a tourist,
You would think
It's a holiday
If you were a ***
You would think
It's a Saturday
The light pulls us from our selves
From our dreams
From our room
At least for an afternoon
It's all
Ok
Without light
The tinniest bit
Makes a day
Dec 31, 2015
Dec 31, 2015 at 5:07 AM UTC