Stillness
Everything is still while our minds keep going in endless circles. We’re tired yet wide awake. We want to run while we hide. We remain still so we can then move.
Everything is still while our minds keep going in endless circles. We’re tired yet wide awake. We want to run while we hide. We remain still so we can then move.
Enveloped within a bleating cocoon The flashing lights pressing against the hardened skin Darkness a filter onto the world No reprieve from the whistling winds The bath waters no longer soothing The drain swirls and just drains
Your tears and fears filled the air turning the gears Your near miss, was a constant hiss Before it all, the road was set up for a fall Your quiet demise was a hectic surprise A dark cloud egging one to be proud Your tragedy was a dramedy […]
I sometimes look into the darkness To see what tragedy I might catch I stare trying to make out a form But all I catch are scurrying rats I go in and out of the darkness Sometimes seeing my reflection I follow the flickering orange lights That shield […]
What’s on the horizon What is due to come? What bills are to be paid up? What can you pocket? What can you forsee? What is bound to blindside you? Who will report on the truths of the day?
To pick To gather To find that which is ripe To dig To eat dirt To find that which is new To hope for the unexpected To find a bountiful harvest Wherever it may be Whenever it may be Rough times Can be goldmines Cannot wait till the […]
Two empty lemonhead boxes under the pillow A bladder full of borrowed tears Dreaming of lollipops and popsicles Spinning on tiered goals of marzipan A belly full of ache Shards underneath weathered feet Candyman needs to pass out more sugar And frosted eyes need to stop wishing for […]
I watched a sad, sad movie last night It made me pause and ponder I longed and then I dreamt I reached for the field of lillies I awoke to a dreary realism Remembering that it no longer mattered That note, that bloody note It changed everything and […]
Stark Fearsome Beauty Crunch Bite Groundswell Stark Dark Waiting for a new day
Quell, quiet the noise Send quivers into the storm Pondering the quantum mechanics of it all Hungrily quaffing all in sight Question reality The self can be quizzed Quicken the pace of introspection To be quirky is to be free