My Dream’s Disdain
Dream’s disdain of harsh realities… My dreams do accost my reason with furious denial, holding firm their eloquent attesting to
Read moreDream’s disdain of harsh realities… My dreams do accost my reason with furious denial, holding firm their eloquent attesting to
Read moreHow have I survived myself, in younger years my temperament so explosive, and then children tamed me, I, seeking the
Read moreEvery day, I rise to a blank and vacant space, one I am to fill, with eloquence and grace, use
Read moreI’ve always been fascinated by fairy tales and as a child there was a show every Sunday that recreated many
Read moreLilies drink from chalice white, raindrop nectar, a crystal dew delight, and leaves so vibrant green in yearning reach, while
Read moreCaptive by my worried thoughts, my world is colored by doubt, and tethered I remain until I find the freedom
Read moreEyes the depth of caverns, peer into the void of unknown space, to embrace the revelations, and silently acquire the
Read moreNever will I question myself when the soul pleas domain, steps beyond my understanding, yet I know the truth remains,
Read moreTis what I want, the flow of life in plain sight, no haze of delusion shall diminish my sight, and
Read moreBy stream and brook I wander the wild flower beds, green carpet dotted whites and blues and reds, and shadows
Read moreEmbodied… The mind strives and the pen guides, as words in a vast universe find place, between self-loathing and ego’s
Read moreWithin or without, the echoes remain in perpetuity, of the same rhyme as time dictates, the same hand in purpose,
Read moreA tenuous hold on thought displays a vacant confusion, beyond the scope of reason, as thoughts like balloons lose their
Read moreMy first born child died at four months, after many operations and suffering she endured with such courage and resolve.
Read moreHe purrs with soft and delicate breath, the sound like the comfort of a warm breeze, and his tail still
Read moreLike diaphanous wings a blur in flight, does shimmer a long days end in light, across waters orange jewels glisten,
Read moreHigh, higher than a mind can fly, and still I can’t remember why I sit upon this pedestal; breaching cloud
Read moreI am steel, I am butter, I am a chameleon of states, a malleable forging of irate necessity: languid, fluid,
Read moreTo quantify my grief, I measure the sleep I’ve not had, multiplied by the tears I’ve shed, and the pain
Read moreTell me, whisper close to my ear, so I may feel your warm breath, your moist full lips spilling words
Read moreTo gaze the beauty of oncoming night… Captivated by the swell of evening mist, luminescent the glow of moon shards
Read moreBound by the pain of past… Often in life we encumber ourselves with the limits of past pain and conditioning,
Read moreUpon the sky clouds written in scroll, swirling truths and lies: reflections of the lies we tell, the truths surmised,
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