Walking on a path of eluded dust,
Withered down to a speck of
unwanted trust.

Licking my lips as I try and tolerate the
inconsistent void, eyes burning a
glaze, hoping to not be destroyed.

I miss the state where we used to be,
Just your hand in mine and not a worry in the world
that we could foresee.

My heavy weighted eye lids crack open,
my mind retreats from a far away place.
Dazing at the white canvas above me,
I lie motionless.
The day I first saw her,

I blink.

Our first kiss,

Two blinks.


The day she said I Love You,

Three.

Her eyes filled with torment, a scorching flame trickles down her cheek.

I am no longer motionless.
I inhale the shrapnel of my poisoned mind.
This makes the world much more beautiful I say, knowing someday you will never see it.
I exhale.

Kiss,

hug,

touch,

feel.

Nothing more than ink blotched on a peice of paper.
Blow it all away I said, for your troubles are far worse than mine. You think you are hurt?
You think you can sleep at night without dancing with the shadows of the past?
I can't, for that is I.

Look at lust directly in its eyes, look at love without any lies.
You are nothing more than a passing wind,
I was everything, why does it feel like I sinned?
But all is lossed in the morning, a shame there wasnt a warning.
The sun shining high,
There is one thing I can do, and that is say goodbye.

A white blanket of frost laid down, to soon
Last day we were plucking peaches from trees
It came like a lurking black wolf, full moon
The shade of pale spreads like wild fire, high breeze.
Inside we are cozy with heat, now safe
Watching the flames rise up scaring the night
High winds blow hard, a knock come to, I strafe
Not to go out the doors, white hazeful bite.
Tis the time of the white dragon, up high
Breathing frost down to all people chosen
We cannot wait for this to end, stand bye
Arctic waves of bright blue have been frozen.
A rough season, white heat given away,
Yet in the midst there goes a white Blue Jay.

Today is the first day I set foot on death beach.

I come cloaked in
Courage, honour and bravery.
A badge of promise red, blue and white,
Pinned to the dark stitching of my heart.

I hope to remember the faces at home

And I hope to forget the faces that lie here.

I feel I need to stand as one for my family and country,
Bound by the strong dark green cloth of armor

Protecting my body,

Hoping God,
Will let me live.

I shall fight.
Fight for today and fight for tomorrow.

Poetry is like snow,
Which can be calm and peaceful,

slowly

falling

from

the

sky.

White purity, imagination is endless.
Create a world of angels and men.
Words rhyming, words changing, the paper is cold as ice.
White darkness, so cold it burns.

Quick!




Avalanche!
           An unseen turn of events!
                              Chaotic winds, and piercing hail.

                                                                               Rushing!

                          Down!

                                                                Fast!
No!
Stopping!








Poetry.

Dark blue madness, crashing down hard,
Such a site you cannot disregard.
On the beaches, before the sun sets,
No more worry, no more regrets.
The night sky filled with shiny hopes and dreams,
Across the horizon, like bright golden beams.
Wind blowing, fresh bursts of clarity,
What makes this place such a rarity?
It's quite simple and I'll tell you why,
This place is hard, to turn a blind eye.
Mountainous cliffs, towering above,
Beautiful sounds, like a mourning dove.
Frigid water, flowing between my toes,
This place is mine and I'm the only one who knows.

Oh how I shall never forget your name
Your eyes ignite the pure bold taste of lust
A blue open stream bound by fair gold dust
Our love was spry yet it came down aflame
You plunged the sword aware of the true shame
Mine heart aches with blush blood from the low ******
Those bright, cunning, ripe eyes crushing pure trust
Our deep passion just daft like a crude game
No soul should live in such dismal black strain
Why must I feel this woe immersed in Hell
I have no heart so why do I endure
Maybe above I will forget the pain
Your acts caused me to no longer propel
Tis my death by your sly poison allure