#inking
*The nights don't lie about the darkness
The nights dont lie about the pain
The nights don't lie about the sadness
The nights don't lie about the curse of humane
Their voices haunts the silents
Their actions ****** the restless.
Their thoughts crucify the preachers
Their sight infiltrates the domain .
They see them
They hear them
They feel them
Still can't do a thing
Still can't do a thing
Hope they find the light
Helping them to conquer the night
Hope they find the path
Helping them to overcome the aftermath .*
Jun 15, 2022
Jun 15, 2022 at 10:32 PM UTC
Force not,
the coming of the ink.
Judge not,
what you feel and think.
•••
Then put nib to paper
and make your mark.
Let what flows
be brazen and stark.
Aug 29, 2019
Aug 29, 2019 at 6:29 PM UTC
Unraveling the mystery in her spine
Knots all throughout time
I break it in;
I cave my mark,
I show her how I like to start
Jan 21, 2019
Jan 21, 2019 at 7:28 PM UTC
Bedside table minds clean paper
Pen at the ready, lying in wait
for wording as I wait for the sandman
Thoughts pole vaulting at high speed
tossing, and turning then settling
unable to make it over the top
Mind frozen in time with selections
untamed uneducated words, hitchhiking
around my head, seeking new adventures
on paper with other more interesting fellows
Words stuck in the corners of my mind
spring cleaning energy is needed here
to pull them out of their aerobics class
Forcing the words down my right arm
in Gymnastic style movements
out of my pen they stream endlessly
inking up the page in the stillness
But I dare not move to switch on the light
for the theme will be broken for all time
Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 1:18 PM UTC