7.2.16.
But what I have written on me Rugged upon the soul May as well be for life
Category: Year of Sorrow
Agenda for April 2020 & March wrap up.
March has been wild. There were days when I could bet it was summer upon us and then today in the morning (In April 2020) I was freezing and the first thing I did when I got out of bed was put on some socks and then curl back up in my bed. Very productive, […]
16.2.15
Do you think the sky will forget Or the angels will misplace A kindness, An unkindness When in its due time Any step Every step Could unlock a heaven or hell of its own When here Now And never Are kingdoms in waiting For their time to come Do you think God will miss-spell a […]
23.5.13.
I didn’t ask for it all I asked for what meant everything The fall doesn’t scare me now It is the height You will dig my dreams out of the earth You will because they are yours too There is an evident lie called truth And you’re not a memory yet
15.4.13
At the bottom of misery’s ocean Is a soul manic to its core Pride that lingers the wreck Doesn’t bring it back life The closest we ever get Is that we forget The invisible boundaries if not touched Will never be found The only reason that keeps you around are roses that bloom right out […]
21.4.14
And this is where I built my prison This is where I’m still waiting A heaven for all the dreams that died screaming And a hell for all the ones that lived to see me fail A place where I haunt the staircases looking for you And you rip pages out of a desolate copy […]
Time.
Find me then The recorded futureThe exalted statureFigures which depictDoes it even exist?
25.12.14
He shivers like a flame Asks me to write a poem That looks like me I spin in riddles Of contempt Like a snake Shedding Forgetting I’m not the same person I was last December I don’t know what I look like anymore
15.5.15.
Let go, let go when it seems you have to let it all go let it fly across the room and escape if you hold on you’ll trample the heavens and then the angels will send hell let go when it seems gone of all the lessons that left marks behind this is the one […]
8.2.16.
And do not wither into foolishness Thinking crystals of diamonds. In every fiber you hold the strength of lifetimes that blister the hands of death. And never believe that you’re delicate. The skies tremble for the souls that wake to try again every time. Even if the eternal wrecks in toll. They will never be […]
