#intake
Looking at them now
these windows are really ******* tall.
There's a sense of pride
from the anger inside
an exciting culture of fast love and slow money
where ambition consumes you and spits you out like a poisoned danish.
An age-old struggle "so it seems,"
where the ones who make the history books
are killed quietly with the needle of self-loathing
but the media shows us all a huge ****** knife of misunderstanding,
or the shattered glass covered in pieces of Armani suit
under an open pane ten stories above us
where the windows are really ******* tall.
Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 10:36 AM UTC
I am not partial the cold in my bones, the muscles that quake, or the shiver that trails down the spine.
But these are the things that let me know I'm alive.
May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 7:37 PM UTC
You feel the onset,
a coming of age
chapters that came
now changing phase
pregnant mothers
of children's firsts
hints at marriage
or spiritual birth
Pages turn,
you can't halt it
hope to grow wise
if you can help it
the rhythm of life
is always of change
if you remain stagnant
your skin will age
To see the end,
oh a noble feat
a crying old woman
of 93
she lost her husband
her first and young
this was years ago
arms of iv's
and infected blood
calm doctors
of objective question
silent nurses
at medical attention
Though chapters change,
not all are the same
a spring to come
or hell's cold rain
I wish you the best,
upon your journey
Apr 10, 2017
Apr 10, 2017 at 6:23 PM UTC