stone the bear

stone the bear May 2016

I don't know,
I don't care,
about the reasons
why they stare.

They see our flare,
more than a spark.
Doesn't everyone like playing with fire
within the cover of the dark?

This may seem stark,
but I don't care
I'll give my *****
to the shooting star.
We'll be a world afar,
while you sit in your car,
go on, give me a glare,
because I am, my devious self
and i don't really care.

May 2016

vinny

serenity

In all your chaos
I realized serenity
The ultimate humility
Loving something so much
and knowing it will never be

you'll never know how much of a gift you were to me

#love #lost

May 2016

Tom Blake

Caveat

Turn
YOUR gaze
From
The COMPUTER age,
From
The Screen of Artificiality...
Synthetic offerings
From
A FALSE world.

LOOK!
Look the Other Way!
LOOK
What NATURE has
On display...
The Sky, Hills, Mountains
Rivers and seas
Flowers and Trees,
THEY,
Are Beckoning Thee!

THEIR LIGHT
Is True!
More
Befitting for the SOUL!

DON'T Let
YOUR
Senses be drawn into
And
CONTROLLED
By
The Artificial World!

May 2016

serpentinium

samson was a liar

it is often in the face
of adversity that people
flourish, pushing past
cement and brick to bloom

or so you are told–
the lion you find is not
filled with honey,
and only sand scrapes your tongue

its ribs do not yield at your touch,
they do not fall apart
in ivory waves as you
crawl into its thoracic cavity

no, it is but a decaying relic of god;
a carcass left in the dirt
and you can’t help but wonder
how such a thing ever roared

you are no samson, but you
let your hair grow out anyway
and hope to coax strength
from the maw of the forgotten beast

#strength #biblical #freestyle #adversity #allusions

stone the bear Apr 2016

in decisive peep hole.

They stumble
   Not b/c they do not
Sea the path;
  They recognize/s?e theirs
      Amongst the metal web of [commuters'].

They pace
     Not because
they do not
                             Know;
They understand their choice-
    salter the way
        by which
     All others must go.

But her;
     She operates without falter,
     For she advocates for only Him and his alter.
     Not clouded by the trouble to the day:
    She soul-ly allowed to feel His undying'
                               agape.

  In matters dealing with her heart,
  she could never skip a beat.
  It is exactly that,
that continually brings her to Your feet.

**

So when the sun takes a break,
and begs the moon to shine;

remember the metal path to our hearts,
are all mended and intertwine.

The cold iron leads
to a common destination.
A common goal
we were sent here,
to achieve....

So won't you, PLEASE?
Meet me, at the
Iron Gates of {Union Station}.

stone the bear Apr 2016

It's been a long time comin'

We've sat and we've thought
and we got
everything we've ever sought.

But it wasn't worth a dime
of our precious time.

We raced then we spaced
For what?
there is no time, only fate,
and for that, there is no
going rate.

stone the bear Apr 2016

southward bound : shooting star going DOWN

{ ^* - v_ }

I feel sick,
I am ill.
as I sulk
under the window sill.

My mind's been on a merry go round
jammed on expert speed.
but I am only a damsel;
a daisy in dire need.

I searched for you behind every
house, car.

book, bush and tree.

But nothing's there.
just plain,
old.
Simple.

ME.

I feel sick,
I am ill.
The rain pounds
on the window sill.

The night's been awfully cloudy,
a smoke screen to my light.
I don't know whether to scream in agony,
or stand and start a fight.

i wished upon my star.
Although, you, i could not see.
There's something greater in my path
its shadow had temporarily obscured me.

I feel swell,
I am, really.
As the rain still falls
down my ***'s well.

The moon has come to play,

bearing the catch of the day.

All its foggy mess,

seamlessly

dissipates

away.

as i ***** up

my old ash tray,

my eyes prepare to sleep.

but my mind relentlessly

wishes you, for my soul you will keep.

...
it's my id,
it is ME.
I belong to the shooting star.
A sacred skeleton key
hidden from afar.