My ideas beam, crawl my spleen, sinful machine; turn you’re seen. As a ricochet I’ve tried just survive in this life so alive I take into a dive. The rainbow up far into the above I’ve conived dove of love its touch. Assuage the grief on a face so mean that’s made clean our drama…
Month: April 2020
Written In Sky
Honesty beget you, honestly I regret it. For now heartbeat I do not forget. It came on a cello, violin dancing twist of the wrist I see a cloud of warm mist. The arch is bending upon this crooked path I saw you look dance in cool brooks. In valley you are lit by the…
Dwell In My Moon
I knew before, so let us soar on dance floor notes do more. For the reality inside of all me is for only you and me to be. But I will not dwell fraught with us fought it’s now forgot. I shall be I see that for both be we can conceive of tranquility. Just…
A Rose To Show
Hello my dear. Sir say it clear. Adore you near I do so me hear. The flower run I see bright sun eclipsed undone, and I now one. I see you get up and run amok dear friend look I give not a fuck. But this fire skin let scheme again? The dark is let…
For All A Place
My destruction serves function no presumption or consumption. Time it reaches and skin creases still heart pleases in fixing pieces. Teach me touch, give me your cup. Please lift me up so I’ll be enough. I crave a melody, for a ship out sea potential tragedy awaits you to me. Pick up pieces me, I…
Trinkets A Doom
Purge up fantasy for your lit fancy my dance is chaos for to enchant me. Wretched stale my pride impale this crook spills doom in a pale. I douse ash asunder my decency under a chronic thunder my soul plunders. The Devil’s about my fear my doubt my hope it shouts remove this clout. Dear…
Of The Devil
Always a look, it like a lit book upon fire took gasoline a look. I want posture of flame foster of a devil sure, be no imposter. Think I demand myself a stand. I think you can see sinking sand. Give me you do knowledge true; it makes shrewd all of my moves. Feel the…
Sweet Sleep
Callous dry words imply sun goodbye says my eye. I’ve done bad, lost all I had. But now glad but little sad. Silk and lace grace a face mine to trace sad I replace. Memory see I see I did be a part of me I birth at sea. Thrown out back around the sky…
Respect
I totally understand and received this message early on in life of how much women, especially the ones in my life, how superior they are.
Farewell Hell
I am bled, I’m instead cloud red in a sunset. Snippets a petal I stay hear as say does a day. Upon skull upon dull sanity is full of the lulls. Goes a nail, where I fell in my hell, I cast a spell. An eye sky red it cries where I lie tattered bye….
Poorly Drawn
My escape fled has all a strength. For you dear I’d go to any length. Tears they burn out me but a blue. For an ocean you are in me remove. I detach morph it is my consequence when the warmth in me commence. Shall what I paint turn to mortal pled my mortal senses…
Mystery Blogger Award
Alyazya from yazzeus.com and I have known each other on here for over two years. She is as loquacious as she is honest about the feelings she shares in her work. She’s my friend and she has mentioned me in a post where she has asked of me several questions. I have thought long and…
Dragonheart
This motion is a sweet move. This is where hurt is soothed. Embattlement, pride stubborn. When proved wrong I burn. My face it is I feel kissed by the beauty I’ve seen in an eye. Sudden aware, I see a ferocity clear for you I have curiosity. My pride is a dragon I care not…
An Ode To Doug: A Rogue Hornet Who Left Me No Choice
It was a day like any other when first I encountered him. While sitting in my chair I sipped coffee whilst basking in the warm sun, taking slow drags off my cigarette. My head was looking down at my phone in my lap when I guess this little dude had decided to fly my way…
Ode To The Departed
Saturday I woke up with much chagrin at the discovery of our coffee machine failing to percolate. It’s a good thing we had a backup or my neighbors would have seen me, and all my morning glory, begging for coffee. I have decided to say a few words about the dearly departed, if I might….
This Bridge
This bridge is brick built by a story known seen in my eye. I’ve drowned I a bottle knew. I felt hell none should have to. These vessels in and under skin I trace to begin; my haunt’s a sin. So let us set up, my companion. Let us ride high above a canyon. I’ve…
As I Fade Way
Thought I could hold it together this weather has reached me calm and light as if a feather. I want to take the wind up into the atmosphere where the simple thing is I get to hold you near. I fade away ways sway unto the very next day when the calamity a swift switch…
My Dancing Mind
You’re taking me apart. When I think the brink of a love I once knew let’s in these tides think. Fire burns in the fields; burns down my shield. Dancing music spilled from passion not yields. From the cold it lashes with wind an eyelash that twinkled in winds that push me past past. I…
Sister
I remember kind. I remember signs in a bright mind a passion a drive. Wit with a sharp wit annunciation; now woman kind; driven frustration. Driven smart I’ve never seen the sort who brings order to this life’s court. A party to a chaos she drove all out. The blackened ill above in my cloud….
Melodies Of Choice
Played like a fiddle for her little riddle this little imbecile to fall was simple. I walk halls creak do boards a house isn’t a home when void of her sound. Played a piano soar into heavenly doors I begged I implored mercy from a Lord. The light she gives upon this bed live I…
For An Ex Of Fire
Weeping swells travel up into my industry. They talk of vanity it made me so complete. Power of the pen spy diaries bleeds an eye of other vessels a skin I used as my disguise. Never shall we join as a posey is thrown up an aisle where we join, and drink Christ’s Cup. My…
Of Your Art
No barrier confines the beauty of lines that finds your wit in grips you design. What has caused it, the source of a move of a brushstroke it just to paint soothes? Tell me my dear for I want to witness God. Your art touches me where he doesn’t trod. I see blue, red and…
Tremors We Remember
Cosmic quandary simply multiplies in these days dark trouble it supplies. I see the stars rip and pictures show over the years all a vice’s scars grow. So goes the circle, let us take hands. Let battalions of a bliss command. Fight we must but showing spectacles are the clashes of roads full of devils….
Fictions Of Fine
I’ve got an old cramp inside my old lamp. The dark I live is usual. Truth I tell is truth refusal. I love whisp there it goes. Cloaked dim head to toes. So I’ll hang here like a scarecrow I feel the day. I’ve become scared of my own light at night I cry. Tell…