I can't escape my fantasies
Not sure I want to
I exist in many places
I exist all over
What is reality
In a world that functions off the arbitrary?
Am I my day job?
Am I pumping gas at the same station
on the corner near my house
twice a week?
Is my life one extended motion
of muscle memory?
Or am I purely spirit
Soaking up the sun on Mykonos
Kicking up dust in the Paris catacombs
Staring up at the basilica
of the Hagia Sophia?
Maybe I can't escape my fantasies
Because they are real
Aug 7, 2017
Aug 7, 2017 at 1:57 PM UTC
Bare trees under the sun
Clean snow on freshly bloomed flowers
Rain on a cloudless day
Dark skies at the gates of heaven
Jun 19, 2017
Jun 19, 2017 at 9:41 PM UTC
Forgotten
Like the flowers in the waterless vase
In that room of the house you never use.
Beautiful, but screaming
Through glass panes
That the sunlight cannot seem to breach
As you sit in the den,
Surrounded by smoke,
Asleep with your eyes open.
May 28, 2017
May 28, 2017 at 11:44 AM UTC
At night when I lie to sleep,
I like to think about love.
I drift to a place
Where love is all there is
And someone meets me halfway
To fulfill my fantasies
And warm the edges fuzzy.
That person is me.
Mar 30, 2017
Mar 30, 2017 at 9:11 PM UTC
Stare in the mirror, and what looks back
Death
He is more than more than human
and he is less.
He will not be mocked
He will not be cheated
He will not be made inferior
because he cannot be made inferior.
Look out the window, and what goes by
Life
She is seemingly weightless
yet all too flooding.
She will not be understood
She will not be guessed
She will not be made a thing
because she cannot be made a thing.
Clouds swirl around in circles
Birds sing on half snapped branches
Bones lie within the dirt
Upon which white flowers will grow.
Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 8:01 PM UTC
lost in thought
for i have fought across
endless seas
countless dimensions
on a ship distraught
'till i abandoned the fraught
and on the shore of self washed up
or so i thought
Jan 29, 2017
Jan 29, 2017 at 6:52 PM UTC
endlessly torn between wanting to live forever
and wanting to cease
i know nothing of moderation.
i don’t moderate.
i postulate
and i hesitate
always reaching all the way west
until it is the east
and the world keeps on spinning
Dec 15, 2016
Dec 15, 2016 at 2:43 PM UTC
Spread Word
Spread Knowledge
Spread Love
Spread Hope
Spread Forgiveness
Spread Fearlessness
Spread Ambition
Spread Drive
Spread Faith
Spread Strength
Share Life
Nov 11, 2016
Nov 11, 2016 at 8:15 PM UTC
Is my heart heavy or is it just full
and what is the difference?
Sep 25, 2016
Sep 25, 2016 at 12:32 PM UTC