The Human Cure
Echoes soft like velvet loom, held aloft in melodic tune, and soothing breeze enlivens skin, feeling everything, as music strokes
Read moreEchoes soft like velvet loom, held aloft in melodic tune, and soothing breeze enlivens skin, feeling everything, as music strokes
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 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 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 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 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 moreI had a dream, and on a misty morn I stood before a bridge, a question asked, a decision to
Read moreFlowers bloom in dark spaces, no death loses to light, no light yields to death’s ungracious hold, instead life offends
Read moreThe weight of earth’s gravity is somewhat stifling, unused to such forces against movement, and the oxygen so low it
Read moreSymmetry is as reflection, a balance of one side to another, and in nature balance abounds, thus symmetry also, as
Read moreConvoluted it may seem, this esoteric gazing into infinite skies, while life knocks on the door, bringing reason to jibe
Read moreStill the clouds turn, the sun dulls and the moon refuses to rise, when dark skies reign on days no
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