Watch Over Me

When the sun dips below The line of night My shadows come out to play Dancing before me In me Around me They speak to me Exposed faces, hands, souls Dark, menacing brutes Eating at my memories They drag me under In my dreams In my dreams they torment me No amount of hiding, No... Continue Reading →

Bare trees Grass greening Chilly mornings Warm sun on my skin The night sky darkens Earlier in the eve Dark nights Galaxies glitter white light Blanket and the couch Cider in hand Hoodies Pumpkins Trick or treat Celebrate loved ones Revel in change

A Poem of Starting Over

What to do Where to go Stuck Stuck in my head In my space In this time Exceptional change lost with choice The burn of starting over The soul The heart The ego Write, write get it out open the heart the soul let go of ego Let it flow Mindless of appreciation Of understanding... Continue Reading →

Fly Away

Morning full of dark The first step towards escape Dark, frigid air Fly, fly away Lands of dreams Distance from this time This space This place Off to a new world New faces New streets New air to taste My heart yearns Images held in my mind Encounters in my soul Fly, fly away To... Continue Reading →

The Journey

Gawd but the desire to journey New and old places call to me History, hustle Buildings and fields People so unlike me and mine People so much the same I’ve seen many things yet it will never be enough The need to run, walk To seek sights unseen To breathe in air never breathed To... Continue Reading →

Sunshine

Sunshine come back to me Shine on my shoulder, brighten my skin, burn my eyes Sunshine come back to me. Scorch the Earth, reflect upon the water, burn away the morning dew. Sunshine come back to me. Chase away the moody blues, vanquish the dreary winter, Burn away the gray.

Non-Descript

An ember, alight distant, unclear not yet sure of itself. The spark wobbles, weaves kindling the hope: of madness (and the madness grows) of passion (and the passion ignites) Nervous and insecure it swells consuming the gray splintering, fracturing the Non-descript figure she had become

A Wonder Of Nature (poetry)

What should I write about today? Do I write about sunshine? Or summer skies of blue?   What do I have to say? Do I talk about winter grays? And fog and clouds and chilly mornings?   Where do I let my mind wander? To field of green and running rivers? Or bare trees and... Continue Reading →

Jezebel (poetry)

I am jezebel Hear my song I sing of licentiousness of sin and corruption I am jezebel hear my song I sing you to stupor with the sound of debauchery and decadence in your soul I am jezebel hear my song a song of woman of man of mortal and creatures of the night I... Continue Reading →

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