Lost in trouble when I woke up
Remembering what I saw
The world I see when eyes are closed
The pictures my mind will draw.
At one time I ride the raging waves
Thinking I am one with the sea
Only to fi...
I am not sure what I want to say.
The endless pressure of words
That stream on day by day,
Pressuring the brain to come with something smart;
All the while words dart
In and out of focus
Whilst we loo...
Up, up, up, and away-
flying higher and higher
until the sky becomes ground,
until atmosphere is air to breath,
until outer space, out of body
experiencing serenity up near the sun
becomes all you can...
Men killed and died for a sip
To lengthen their trip
to judgment day
And I heard a guy say
I don't want to live forever
In a world where life reeks
I considered to sever
my slow spiral into oblivion
From the moment we are born
Kicking and screaming We move.
In one way or another We are expected to move.
Pushed through school Feet barley pausing to hit the ground And life only seems to get busier,...
It's been quite some time
Since I took some time off the clock And put its hands to rest. So today when I woke up
It wasn't to an alarm,
I woke up to the sun instead.
I let my forehead at ease
The world’s most human hue
It covers space, time, emotion
It keep all that is natural in tune
It’s the haze of the moon
The blue in the sea
The color of oxygen... I think
It is me.
Blue is life
We leave the windows open, and it’s cool in the morning,
at almost seven-thirty.
The tepid dose is almost enough to sedate us.
Children run past our building,
and we hear them from the top floor.
Fire spread like pollen riding on the wings of wind.
Over a pasture plagued with drought.
Fierce flames consumed the fields.
Clouds danced in the distance.
To the songs of an evaporated sky.
I once saw light flickering through leaves of a tree, a tree not like the others on the mountain, and would swear I saw a dryad dance amongst the branches, who turned into a wren and flitted away. I s...
All of my thoughts bloom among the trees
Filling my mind with paintings of you and I on a Summer day
The way the air felt hugging my curves made me want to sway
Dance my life away
Dance my life away J...
The beach at night is a canvas for my thoughts to spill on
The foam from the waves looks like a couple of decomposed stars I wanna go into the water but I’m scared I’ll fall in love. As the moon watch...
When kindred spirits meet
Spark fly wildly
Magic is made
And the sound of their energy crackles crisper
When kindred spirits meet
Goosebumps form mildly
A bet between higher beings paid...
You asked me about my dreams. My dreams are the Aether a telephone exchange for the dead,and I am the operator, the unquestioning believerat least, that’s what they expect. I speak the All-Language – ...
They rush like spiders and hold hands, Tethered.
The weapons that they use like the poker
Let them survive the storm that they weather.
Blood spills and the film becomes a soaker.
The family employs t...
Aisles of colorful distractions
I never begged for one,
for material things,
I knew the answer.
"T-O-N-I-E! And sometimes Y!" I cried when I was lost.
She never responded to that, didn't think it was ...
I can still see you, in the prison of my mind's eye, Bedraggled in your great black coat; eyes wide, staring at a space beyond the darkness. Wise and yet doomed
(—the last owl in the barn.)