we wake
among beetles in
this alembic night, like
autumn pears
withered outside the
garden wall, serpent
singing on the tree
prophecies without rain
I have put my bones
on wrong…
I miss him
I miss him so very much
I wait for him
I wait for his return
I smile
I smile thinking of him
I long for him
I long to be within touch
I sing to him
I sing the song of my h…
The smooth forgiving wind blows around me, tossing my hair to the side, though it doesn’t take me away from my thoughts.
When I grow up, I’ll look at you with wonder,
Give my heart and finally surrender.
Be the man you need, and never falter,
Help you attain the happily ever after.
When I grow up, I’ll walk…
That is right. BODY OF TEXT. That is what I am. A body. Nothing much else really. I have no rights, and even my body they cannot leave alone. They have destroyed it on purpose by abusing it wit…
He Whispered Words To The Wind
Standing high atop a great wise proud mountain
in the dense hidden forest was this troubled man,
His face was wrinkled with des…
Sunny day in spring, still wearing jeans
And showing off the shirt that no one ever sees
By him are his friends and more
Mixing together laughing aloud
He shouldn’t only get to see them
…
Speak in your voice of softly softly to my pain
the devil seeks to hold my hand tonight
Grab me and O’ hold me in the vibrancy of life
Vile one’s fortune is sampling my soul to gain
…
on the ceiling was a mirror
a couple wrapped in ecstasy
sparks of desire burning
in red hot intimacy
making love as the moonlight
cast its luminous glow
words of hungry love
just began …
if i were a child
i’d twirl around like a top
dance in the meadows
and never stop
run through the fields
like a banshee
loving every moment
because a child i would be
i’d have a blue ki…
A beautiful silver, deceitfully dark
Unfaithfully long, venomously sharp.
Begging to carve out the lingering pain,
stop the screaming in my brain.
Ghastly, cruelly, contorted legs
Eyes full of rage, a cane of hate
What life occurred, my mind begs
Perpetuating this poor soul’s fate
He didn’t have a blemish on his body. No indication of how life had sought to find the full texture of the death blanket.
A smile fragmented the coldness of his body lying amongst the rattl…