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 May 2016
Lost Poet
The judge and the lawyer,
They are both me,
I defend myself,
As I condemn myself,
I am witness,
I am the murderer,
I am the defender,
I am the guilty,
Death penalty,
Or walking free,
The decison is,
Completely up to me.
 Jan 2016
Pauline Morris
A stones throw from heaven
To bad they close at eleven
Guess I'll be eating with the devil again
He doesn't care about all my sin
We'll talk and laugh and drink some gin
We'll play pinochle and I'll let him win
I'll never have to worry about being cold
I won't be blinded by the street's of gold
I'll play fetch with his hound
Won't have to worry about that heavenly crown
We'll smoke a bowl and get real high
Won't have to worry about how angels fly
We'll crank that metal music up till the earth shakes
No worrying about being tested till I break
I'll be there with the rest of the primates
No  more worrying about those locked pearly gates
 Oct 2015
Traveler
A want, a need unfulfilled - peace is war 'cause kindness kills
Pennies tossed, wishing well - broken vow, wedding bell
Frozen lock, broken key - fallen angel, no one bleeds
Toxic air, summer breeze - running wild, scratching fleas
Knowledge gained, wisdom lost - love thy neighbor, burning cross
Happy now, ******* then - spread your legs, let me in
Smell the coffee, eat your meat - stand up straight, take your seat
Live a lie, search for truth - guilty blood stains your youth
Far too young, way too old - so naive, too **** bold
Little Goldilocks, so unique - first she walks, then she freaks
I long to feel your gentle touch - until at last you touch too much
I miss you so when you're not here - that part of you that disappears ...
Traveler Tim
2006
re to 12-17
push harder, harder, she moans,
drive it a great more in

dig deeper break ya my bones
rupture my last wall of skin.

push harder, the farthest it goes
where pulsates the throb of my core

blooming red petals of rose
are dreaming for limitless soar.

push harder, harder, inside
drive in, inner, far more

fill me in thick rain of ride
till i feel empty no more.
 Apr 2015
Sjr1000
Depersonalization
Derealization
Dissociation
Delusional
Hallucina­tions
Confabulation
Perseveration
persevered.

Clanging
Rhyming
E­cholalia
echolalia.

Paranoia
Ideas of reference
Thought blocking
Internal stimuli
Thought broadcasting
heard
every way
every day.

Mental disorders
or
poets extraordinary

The Paiute anthropologist
locked up on the
inpatient unit
with visions of the ancestors
dancing in his eyes
said
"See these folks
you have locked up,
In ancient days
from the desert hills
they came our way
delivered truths
in their special way.

"Once they had their say
On desert winds
they blew back
up to their hills
away
straight away. "
"Can you please
give me the keys.
I've said what
I had to say. "
 Jan 2015
Traveler
Slowly but surely
We drift into
Unknown
Directions

Then we wake up
What time will it be
I'm not sure
But
I'm drifting
Free...

Free from all the
Foolishness
Around me...
Traveler Tim
Re to 01-01-17
 Jan 2015
Amanda In Scarlet
Your voice grows lower,
Quieter,
Husky with desire
Whispering a breathless kiss

Oh, how I want you when you want me like this

You are already tasting me
Lost inside my longing
Penetrating those many-faceted
Illicit thoughts of us.

Oh, how I want you

I stretch and writhe and reach
As you tease me, please me,
Needing you to touch

Oh, how I want you when you want me this much

Oh, how I want
You, now
Oh, oh
Oh
 Jan 2015
chimaera
feverish, are we?,
don't panic, sweetie,
it's just a warmy bath,
here we go,
salty, right?,
and spicy,
yummy
17.1.2015
 Jan 2015
Traveler
Simple acts
Of living
We author
Our own lives
Such it seems
Suppose to be's
We hold on
With all our might

The heart
It sinks
Into a hole
A shadow world
Of type
A place we listen
With closed mindedness
To the heretics of light
....
Traveler Tim
re to 4-18
 Jan 2015
bouhaouel zeineb
i’m the child of the moon
if you see me you’ll swoon
i’m the princess beyond the sea
you will regret if you met me
i’m your worst nightmare
i would **** you if you dare…isn’t that fair
i’m the circus queen
beware …i’ll soon own the big screen
i’m the poisonous snake
i’m the black widow
i’m houdini’s pupil
i’m the wicked witch
i’m the queen of the universe
beware …i have no mercy
no matter who you are
 Jan 2015
db cooper
It's almost like a scene from a movie
Whereas it's infinitely more desirable
The softest melody serenades the moment
Time seems to be as absent as the trees
I can see the deepest elegance in your everything  
Eating a snatched apple
Situated so gracefully upon the stump of a tree
The dew covered mountain side had never been as tranquil
That time it was just you and me*

I walk it every now and again
Wishing I could go back to then
This desolation leaves me broken
My love, you've been forever stolen
 Jan 2015
Traveler
Colorful words and brilliant metaphors fill the canvas of our soul
Shadows become illuminated to where the heart can see its own reflection Exposing the immortality of our eternal awareness
The words of the timeless Witness shine forth in a breathtaking “Awe!”
And within that brief moment the true face of God is realized
Like a song that speaks to the innermost part of your being
A dream of such wonder that you struggle not to awaken from
This passion for expression, this emotional release
An ascent to heaven
A fall from grace.
All within a word...
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