so much darkness so much light
when i cannot see i remember
to never look directly into
that dark and sorry ending
(while the faithful are healing;
angels are mending (so many
as mountains)) and that much
slaughtered for a sweetness
we all call The Light.
:: 03-06-2017 ::
Category Archives: #poet
THAT MUCH SLAUGHTERED FOR A SWEETNESS
A LIE … AND A WORD
A lie. and a word
one of the same.
but a part from truth
one begged belief
and slayed truth
the word —
remained steadfast
the pillar of Divinity
:: 05-01-2014 ::
ARCHAEOLOGICAL STELLAR FOOTPRINTS
AND like(drain my blood) are
fiery flames and what
do i GET for my own pain?
A PIECE OF the GAME?
EVEN IF I KNOW
THIS LIFE’S SO COLD
So the devil roams inside
fashionable shoes //
no one can Fake It \\
and what ARE YOU?
WHAT DO YOU GOT?
do you feel insane?
like butterflies
with broken wings?
So, I am just living
so, despite all rage
)all the little
tears and torn tissue
of my heart: i am still
living and so tired.
THIS IS THE YEAR
OF THE ROOSTER!
:: 01-05-2017 ::
What i have learned
THAT i have written in the most
frail and decaying structure
that i have traveled roads
that are dead-ends i have learned,
i have learned Souls travel
roads that seem to go no where
and if within my Life i shut
my petals closed i shut them
from the fear of a compelled
breathing which labors when
your love crushes me. Your
fire is cleansing and i am
burned pure within Love with you.
:: 12-03-2016 ::
IF LOVE FREE
When i fade i do it slowly
and this is something you
know like when i am trapped
within the small shadows
of the moon
when i fade it is a cry
the last semblance of me
when infinity becomes a
friend with old hands
which favors time
when i fade the world believes
that morning and night are
one entwined within our Lives
what do you think may happen
if Love were Free?
:: 12-03-2016 ::
///i’m a Lost Freaked-Out Mars-Day Man\\\
Hi Lola I’m Phillip and I read your profile and find you very
interesting. I like your sense of inner strength and also a
sharp conviction too. Formidable skill sets! I’m highly
educated too and will be starting my PhD early next year.
But, I’m not just a ‘nerd’ but also a poet and musician of
sorts. And painter. If interested, please SMASH THE ‘LIKE’
BUTTON AT THE BOTTOM OF THIS STATEMENT
oH, i wrote you a small poem while writing my quick message!
// AMAZING POETRY ! ! ! \\
THAT’S SA’ DAY
I remember when we met
was a day i fell off
the highest c l O U D!
So come with me
toward a memory
when we First Met
Well sweet dear
come with me
my soulmate to Mars
Where my Time stopped
and so did yours
A time so Wonderful ~
if you come to see
with me Love
An Ocean of Gold,
Blue and Jasmine
so i tell you:
“Oh, that’s sa’ day
and i love you!
Some day it’ll be ok
:: 11-29-2016 ::
///END TRANSMISSION\\
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