Self contentment amounts to nothing.
Emotionally unavailable, emotionally immature.
Falling in love from one look.

Guns, hounds and a desire for stew.
Familiars watch from a distance.
Wounded and surrounded, the blood trial betrays;
and these small feet are all l am.

The portal to home.
Where the ocean meets the sky,
and the wind whistles.

Looking out to know.
Firm like a tree to grow.
An addict without.
A change of scenery.

The encroaching swirl of passion.
A frozen image of two.
The lesson is a sad, lonely one.
Grinning on the way to the gallows.

It was beautifully blinding like the morning light.
Wet eyes staring at your picture as the flames engulfed it.
Defeated I retreat to smoke out the pain,
Like a wounded lion dragging; what remains of its pride.

A woman who always gets her way.
Never scared of the dark,
you pour your youth on the floor.
Cherished and loved by many,
you grab with both hands;
and let yourself go out of reach.
Like a sunflower above corn.

We are chaos.
State taxed for existing.
Never committing, never saying no.
Free men surrounded by walls.

Confrontation is useless, Consequences are not.

Love lurks in life
Flesh fumes in flames
Weight weighs on will
Pain pulses in people

All experiences pursued, withered the soul
Losing the leaves to the dirt
All experiences welcomed, strengthened the whole
In the wind, In the rain

Too many slaves in this world
Seeking truth in sacrifices
Tearing souls to pieces
No truth in love
All truth in solitude
Sad screaming scenery
A sign of victory

A dream stirs my soul
Truth that loved you
Wrecks my heart
Numb is all I am
Thank you.

Knowledge without experience.
Blind beasts corrupted by desire.
Pearls to the swine.
No one's slave, no one's master.
Unto others as unto you.
Lies screaming to be celebrated.

My younger sister is dead
She never wore pink or red
Always crawling, walking and running ahead
Intoxicatingly self made
Taking till the very end

Blue flames sprout from a spark.
A toast to the cook!
Wood clothed in cold shinning silver.
White or red?
Stuffing the darkened, deepest pits ever.

My reaction is mostly neutral and hers falls on the extremes of either side.
Living on borrowed time, she lives only for herself.
With each added year, the more roots she plucks.
Rocking herself by the fireplace, she cries for the long gone friends.
Who could have helped her drown the pain of life, and I help her to bed.
Where she stares at the ceiling, before retiring to her self made Utopia.

Make a plan and work your plan
To marry your fan
To be their Liverpool
To never walk alone

Perennial streams trickle down mother earth's face.
Walls dam the memories, yet they crack at the might of the infite flow.
A freshly picked bouquet of scarlet roses, translates to flashy cheeks and a beautiful smile.
Scared of the lonely void, I sleep in your clothes.
My love, always loved. Flow with the current, towards the blue ocean.
Haunt not my retreat, for your sake and mostly mine.

Selfless souls laying lives on the line
Unprepared for what awaits us
Chaos sweeps us off our feet

Broken love promises
Tears overflow and dampen happiness
Hate from the hurt

Unable to perceive the shape of you.
I find you all around me.
Your presence fills my eyes with light.
It humbles my heart, for you are everywhere.

So much time in futile searches
The role you play in your failure
Love's focus of attention is today
Yesterday don't matter, if it's gone
Everything will come to you eventually

The switch snaps, the lighter clicks.
A serene blue flame sprouts endlessly Forfeiting our dignity to instant gratification.

Smoke fills the lungs, the brain pays the price.
The ******* I snort up my nose, prescribed to cure me.
The capsules I chew, burn my insides slowly.
Off the shelf syrups no longer quench my thirst.

Ascending to Fall, Descending to Rise
Good is not all good, bad is not all bad
Gravity weighing down on us to the salty seas

Evil is a prerequisite to evolving for better or worse.
Evil is Live spelled backwards
The more desperate we cling to life the darker our state of mind.

Crucified minorities, making their way.
Weapons of the majority, an audience for its needs.
Man stands on his choice and stumbles by it.

The beauty of life,
Is in acknowledging everything and not depending on much.
A moon in the night sky.
An island in the midst of nowhere.

Is the pursuit of a humble mountain,
without a ******.
Like Aang and the four elements.
Like Son Goku and the Autonomous Ultra Instinct.

A stenching love
Sinking down darkest depths
Scared and mutilated
Awaiting to escape the nightmare
To nothing as before birth

Treasure lies idle in these unthreaded paths.
A gift for the long suffering mind, further beyond the fold, the bend.

Some run from, some run to
Running to escape ourselves
Running towards ourselves
To be fearless, be fear
To be love, let go
To be free, be death and there's nothing left to die

Easy sailing in the breeze
The days are filled with sun
The current slowly taking me there

I wander far and out, searching for the fix.
Sipping their remedy, lost and loved.
I found myself at the bottom of bottle.
Some hanging by the noose and I wander and wonder.
None of it matters, if your questions aren't answered.

Transcendence
Adding life to days; not days to life
Neither bending nor breaking
Till it happens to you
Take care

To the wind, dance and song.
A desire as old as tale, to have and hold forever.
Throughout life and beyond death.

The best result comes when everyone in the group,
does what's best for him and the group.
Anything else is Self neglect.

Plunged off the edge of the precipice, burning to know if I can swim.
Waves rock back and forth, the ocean whispers to me; sinking to the deepest of the deep.

Rivers flow to the ocean,
As bees adore the flowers, and
All your pearls to pirates.

I used to fly high before
Anchored to bruises and scars
We just jump and skimp about.

Around the globe, Somewhere too deep
Hope shackles hapiness
The lion runs to run again