Write of the mind blind
Head high, all pride
Nothing valuable to find
Lost for the right price
Ill gains, ill mind
Unaware to the chain binds
A prison for mankind
high fines, spent time
Vanity sold to the Limelight
Does it seem all right
Daft mimes, emptied mines
to be sidelined in the grind
You need to rewind
What’s yours, and mine
Grab ahold to your life line
Give your precious life
Post haste, no whine
Live a life worthy and kind
Good news is no lie
Break bread, drink wine
Pray to The Lord, the most high
Aug 19, 2024
Aug 19, 2024 at 4:58 AM UTC
Fatherhood is like carpentry,
Crafted with patience and care,
Each piece measured and cut with precision,
To build a home that's strong and fair.
The foundation, a steady base,
A father's love unwavering,
Like sturdy beams that hold up walls,
Through storms and winds unrelenting.
A father's guidance, like a level,
Ensuring every step is straight,
Teaching lessons, shaping character,
Like a master craftsman with every trait.
As children grow and set leave,
Fortified wings are left empty,
He never left until the job was done,
His masterpiece finally won.
So here's to all the fathers out there,
Your dedication, like carpentry,
Is a labor of love that never fades,
And builds a legacy for eternity.
Mar 31, 2023
Mar 31, 2023 at 10:48 PM UTC
There are no doors a rappin
There are no shoes a tappin
There are no butterflies a flappin
There are no hands a clappin
It as if nothing happened
Nothing gained or lackin
Another suitcase to be packin
My heart is still
Steadfast my mind
At least there is peace... again goodbye*
Aug 25, 2020
Aug 25, 2020 at 5:15 AM UTC
Its another bad day
Everything’s fading grey
Its hard not to notice
I’m slipping away
I don’t know why
I don’t remember many things
I seem to loose my time
Walking through life like a dream
I feel like I’m drowning
Currents taking me away
It don’t really matter
Its just another day
I don’t look both ways
When I cross the street
If I where to get hit
It wouldn’t bother me
Im not a suicidal man
I just don’t have any worth
This life that I have
Just ashes and dirt
I’m falling through
I’m falling through
I find it hard to tell you
I think I’m through
Dec 6, 2018
Dec 6, 2018 at 6:58 AM UTC
Sabi
My Bosnian honey
The rarest of beauties
Truly an Unicorn amongst steeds
With fleet feet
My heart races towards you
Like a rag of mustangs
Wild and free
As you are
As you make me
Though I'm a world away
I can feel your heart beside me
Beating
Thunderously
Like hooves kissing open earth
If only in spirit
It alone sustains
Our kindered hearts
Amongst the world's stampede
With wise words you used to mend
My open wounds past sustained
My debt remains unpaid
Having little to my name
I declare my love
My commitment
My everything
As a token of my endearment
As an answer to your affection
My dearest Sabina
Sep 6, 2018
Sep 6, 2018 at 12:57 PM UTC
If to you music is Euphoric
Then to me you are music
Like a needle in a groove
My heart kicks like a drum
Double petal
Metal
It's almost mental
So good I'm off tempo
Lost in an ocean of bass riffs
Based
Cought by your waves like a music castaway
Overcame by your frequency
I could change the station
Hum a different tune
But it would be no use
I'm addicted
As if hearing music for the first time
All I can do is close my eyes
Let my ears guide my wayward heart
As I fall in love with you
Sep 6, 2018
Sep 6, 2018 at 11:30 AM UTC
As time moves forward
It makes
It takes
Breaks apart
When torn asunder
It shatters
Scatters
Seeds new starts
The living Scars
Heave
Breath
Shine like stars
Thier consequence illuminates
The world at large
A beautiful display
As if divine art
Oh to woe
To err
To know
To hold
The Human Heart
Aug 14, 2018
Aug 14, 2018 at 12:07 AM UTC
You have to go down to go up
Run towards bullets to live
Roll towards to escape
Go against intuition to succeed
Intuition is the illusion, the Maya
Intuition is the driving force and the prison
It is intangible, it exists and doesn't
Has value but no meaning
Has purpose but is not objective.
To what end but no end
To what a sight to see while blind
Mar 23, 2018
Mar 23, 2018 at 6:09 AM UTC
Drip Drop
Drip Drop
The Petals
The Metal
The Clouds
Drip Drop
Drip Drop
The Sweat
The Threat
The Sound
Drip Drop
Drip Drop
The Flash
The Crash
The Howl
Drip Drop
Drip Drop
The Blood
The Tears
The... Ground
Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 2:53 AM UTC
I stare into a mid day sky
yet there is no sun in sight.
The canopy hides all from us
except the heat burning our hides.
Our clothes are four days soggy;
Our stomachs cry out in pain
despite a bounty of subsistence
for hunger yields to impending danger.
There be dragons in this Jungle after all.
Agents of evil working in the dark
hunting us as we hunt them.
We forgo the beauty of this scene.
Ignore the music playing amongst the trees,
a joyous festival not meant for us
the tensions are high
the path rough
Suddenly the carnival is silenced
a covenant broken by a single crash.
Commemorated by a yellow white flash
T'is a still moment illuminated in time.
A searing pain blowing through my mind;
I am reclaimed by the land I've fallen upon.
Back home my young wife cries.
My only question... Why?
Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 2:49 AM UTC