Until We Are No More
Sporadic the sprays of vilification’s spit, hatred concealed in political plays, the grit of propaganda’s cold intent, vetted in timing
Read moreSporadic the sprays of vilification’s spit, hatred concealed in political plays, the grit of propaganda’s cold intent, vetted in timing
Read moreThe grooves are deep, the paths long and straight, and each time that echo reverberates, sitting in that groove am
Read moreSkeptic…please? Typical…the satirical, lamenting the wrongs, disarming the strong, just to affirm the apex, the delusional impact of self-proclaimed betterment,
Read moreEclectic remnants of life in wake, of all the clinging thoughts I sate, give solace to uncertain futures, floating in
Read moreIn conflict, pain, in ambivalence I complain and in revenge I am restrained, to obtain some control of erratic thoughts
Read moreAm I the ruse, an intellectual fabrication of delusion, held in belief until it becomes true, or even a bastion
Read moreIce the color of winter’s night, mist the burden of fire’s light, deep in the womb of boxes rowed in
Read moreGratitude is the foundation of humility, for without it we are just plagiarizing life, using up its resources at no
Read moreFor Poetry Month… Poetry is thoughts etched in clay, then carved tenderly in beauty, until it reaches out and touches
Read moreI lament the falling day, see those swallows soar to soak those last rays, as day slips to a golden
Read moreOnce foretold, the expectations get hold and thoughts indeed fashion reality from a sound and believable investment, creating the will
Read moreAnd so the beast rises, ignited by foolish spices, those idiosyncratic faults of mind, the plinth of ego’s spire, and
Read moreMemories like driftwood upon a sea, flow in and out of consciousness, and attached we may be to their often
Read moreDisjointed thoughts, as clouds consort to inspire sky’s vast credibility, a veil of eternity in blue explanations, crusted ages in
Read moreFind that elusive thought, the one you’re too scared to even ponder, ’cause it’s more than wonder, more than a
Read moreSweet hues of colored muse, reluctant words in regrets allure, when tempests abound in clear skies, thunder roars in spite
Read moreAccepting Change…. Obscured by a sense of foreboding, we so often don’t see what’s in front of us, clarity so
Read moreChange is like swirling clouds, colors imbued by sun and tinged in myriad grays or pristine white, as winds pick
Read moreI write with words on clouds, syllables shrouded in secrecy and joined by tongues, as air does support the exhalations,
Read moreThe heart sways with emotion, the mind transfixed, melodies flow like raging rivers into the dark corners of my soul,
Read moreReally, there are no rights or wrongs, just a perspective that we believe due to the parameters of our moral
Read moreI had a dream, and on a misty morn I stood before a bridge, a question asked, a decision to
Read moreI administer a sermon to myself daily, its simply my way of verbally keeping my mind in tune, affirmations of
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