#bhfyp
Bleeding to death by a thousand cuts makes my heart nuts with the run not coming and the next turn running I’ll be stunning when my body lays quiet I’ll not be sad I’ll be with dad knowing life was the mission for which I came I left in the hands of better men who came and went telling stories that got bent over time and history there’s not rhyme or mystery they knew things we don’t and they got wiped out.
Be the person you know you are and life up your heart knowing no start to the way life crushed Art make space in your life if you feel like it’s too hard change by testing your network they’ll either get to work or they won’t. The answer will be the truth and the permission to move on.
Let them go they drowning and you can swim wish them well and say oh well. I tried and you lied. To me. I loved you and you turned away from me. The path was made for me but yours was a way to change the humanity moved further in away from me closer to a stranger who’s estranged to the danger in the manger. The kids gone, 2 years ago you forgot you had one…
Jun 26, 2024
Jun 26, 2024 at 9:00 PM UTC
Religion: love
Gender: equality
Birthplace: universe
Home: soul
End: spirit
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Nov 18, 2020
Nov 18, 2020 at 8:28 AM UTC
What makes you happy?
A very loaded question, indeed.
I think feeling loved and
being free
and knowing should my heart withdraw
you will still be there
for me.
...amp...
Nov 18, 2020
Nov 18, 2020 at 5:19 AM UTC
You feel scared, raw and naked
have faith for someone will drape you
in rich brilliant threads of oceans' blue weaved for a lost soul just like you!
...amp...
Nov 6, 2020
Nov 6, 2020 at 2:07 PM UTC
The illumination of a snowflake
cut precisely from clear ice
Attracting other partners
they freeze together and
tumble through the sky...
...amp...
Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 2:59 PM UTC
A trodden path through a flush
yet wilting forest
Its ground so often stampered.
The trees hover over our footsteps
leaving their leaves scattered...
I feel small and inconsequential
as I tread over their exposed roots,
their screams, I can only fathom
as we assault them with our boots.
...amp...
Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 2:00 PM UTC
Enclosed by a tunnel of branches
A slow breeze sets leaves free
Like feathers that sway and dance
I let go of the hold you've had on me.
...amp...
Oct 31, 2020
Oct 31, 2020 at 10:34 AM UTC
I traffic too much in feelings
I peddle love to fill my doubts
Bags of passion sold to zealots
in crowded bars and pubs.
And then one night you appeared
a smile, a flash of an instant flirt
A pull so magnetic and alluring
I had to follow, to convert...
Twenty five years later, here we are...
and I still remember that night in
that very crowded bar...
...amp...
Oct 24, 2020
Oct 24, 2020 at 6:24 AM UTC
Don't come too close
Don't lean in
For we might kiss
and the Ride will begin
I'm scared of heights
Prefer being grounded
For I'll lose my grip
Get hurt and wounded
Then you'll stop the Ride
Abruptly, I'm certain
I'll walk away alone
Because I love you too much
to be a burden
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Oct 23, 2020
Oct 23, 2020 at 6:59 AM UTC
I cried
I died
I arrived
Totally revived
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Oct 22, 2020
Oct 22, 2020 at 10:35 AM UTC
I built my nest upon a hill
to gase at the striking view,
a spectrum of vibrant colours,
the seasons of my life renewed.
...amp...
Oct 20, 2020
Oct 20, 2020 at 6:37 AM UTC
Age-defying remedies fill up
every nook of her shelves
playing Russian-Roulette
with her vanity
and her excessive admiration
of herself...
And now as she remembers clearly, transfixed in the mirror of time
She realizes she is still a model
of a very old paradigm.
...amp...
Oct 18, 2020
Oct 18, 2020 at 11:43 AM UTC
"Shhh...walk on, babe..."
"Where to? Ain't got no home"
"Can't help you there babe
Mine's been hit by a storm
of lies, mistrust and doubt
It'll take an eternity to sort it out"
...amp...
Oct 17, 2020
Oct 17, 2020 at 7:30 AM UTC
"Can I really trust you?"
" You'll figure it out"
"Yes, but dissecting you
leaves me raw
and feeling distraught".
...amp..
Oct 17, 2020
Oct 17, 2020 at 7:01 AM UTC
Where I came from people gather around
A table, decorated with a cornucopia
Of harvest's fruits and gifts
abound
And here I sit so far away,
wishing I was homebound
to enjoy this special
day.
...Happy Thanksgiving Canada...
-amp-
Oct 12, 2020
Oct 12, 2020 at 2:06 PM UTC
I was once so very important to you
Now, I keep asking myself what did I do
to have you search and find a newer one
and leave me, alone, completely undone
...amp...
Oct 11, 2020
Oct 11, 2020 at 12:03 PM UTC
My vacancy sign flashes in the night,
but love just drive on by...
And I wonder how I'll survive
in this empty room, my heart
left behind
...amp...
Oct 11, 2020
Oct 11, 2020 at 10:25 AM UTC
A little dot or comma here,
a stroke of pen often there
a dainty rhyme starts to appear
suddenly, out of nowhere
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Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 2:47 PM UTC
I'll be the shelter for your feelings
a refuge for your shattered heart
I'll safeguard what you're not revealing
Keep it closed and be your confidant
...amp
Aug 29, 2020
Aug 29, 2020 at 3:21 PM UTC
I feel raw and bruised,
lasting remnants of you.
Nothing categorically bad
Just feel like I've been had.
I thought you were kinder and different
You thought you were the epitome of cool
Guess I'm no longer so significant,
I swear, next time, I'll be nobody's fool.
...amp
Aug 25, 2020
Aug 25, 2020 at 11:09 AM UTC
My mother died at forty-eight
Far too young to go that way
It's been decades since I've relived
that day
But today would have been her birthday
so in celebration, I'm going to rewind and press replay
to remind me of her
charismatic beauty
and generosity and
oh dear...I need to keep
my tears at bay...
...amp
Aug 25, 2020
Aug 25, 2020 at 5:17 AM UTC
The rooms in our house are
possessed
by every soul living in this crowded nest
At night, our spirits converge to confess
the secrets desires of the day that were never met.
...amp
Aug 25, 2020
Aug 25, 2020 at 4:48 AM UTC
Flying through your window,
a silhouette inviting
to rest on pages of an open book
full of inconsequential writing.
Stories crowded with rhymes
and hooks
Of beggars, singers, lovers and crooks.
Like the lore of pain in Country songs
its passion diluted and suddenly gone
into the abliss of Perhaps and Ifs,
once a nagging thought now set adrift.
...amp
Aug 24, 2020
Aug 24, 2020 at 8:44 AM UTC
I've never been a chronic sharer
I always hoarded all my thoughts.
I waited patiently for you to care
But you were afraid to connect the dots.
...amp
Aug 24, 2020
Aug 24, 2020 at 5:40 AM UTC