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I love that you
Treat me like a
Library book
Checking me out
All the time
I ask him "what are you staring at?"  And he just smiles
On this voyage of self discovery
I can hear the silences within me
I see rivers that roll through my chemistry,
but have trouble finding me,

I'm in here somewhere,

When she calls me I fall from this reverie
which is not as high as an apple tree
and I'm still in this garden of Eden
hardly believing it's true.
Anxiety,  a deadly virus
Deadlier than death

A storm in an earthquake
Tormenting the earth soul

Anxiety, a spirit from hell pit
Entertain not as a friend
Immortal enemy it be!

Like a burning fire, anxiety
A bad master it is
A servant be not in any season

Anxiety,  a cancerous spiritual plague
Affliction from flames of darkness
Devouring destinies in a quick swoop.
The best laid plans,
like grains of sand
are swiftly streaming
through my hands

Don't get excited
don't celebrate yet
every time I do
I lose the bet

These vapid clichés
Shuttered plays
Days and days
Waste away
Into the endless
tangled fray
Don't it always seem to go?

~06/25/2022
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still and quiet nights
words come in stifling cascades
borne of sky and stars


.
A soul is wrought
from the dust of stars
and sewn together
Tapestry of scars
in dawn sky hues
unraveled to find
the fickle muse
of a broken mind
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