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GOODNIGHT my love and dearest angel
how long since you should
have closed your eyes.
Can we save the deepest questions
for another Life?
I feel you have one upon your trembling
lips; how too I have since I knew you’d go.
And how ships have sailed.
And oceans eat the sailors of
brave hearts.
I promised I could never leave you
and so know: goodnight my love
and dearest angel and now it’s time
to sleep within the ocean’s deep.
Remember all the love we had within
emerald bay eyes — and as an ocean
i am rocking you to sleep inside this
ancient heart of mine.
Always a part of me.
:: 09.03.2021 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #dying, #hands, #lost, #love, #prose, #remember, #romance, #song | posted in #hearts, #lost love, #mind, #ode to love, #poetry, #profound sadness
I like hammering nails and speaking in foreign tongues
cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
I like holding my hammer in my hand
cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
I like bringing fire and singing in churches
cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
I like crunching bread and all hell breaking loose
cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
The things that I’ve loved the things that I’ve lost
the things I’ve held sacred that I’ve dropped:
are my deepest shameful behavior
All I have to do is stay off the quiet roads
i will continue to drive slow
cause I like repeating words and knowing what I don’t know
cause I like me and I like me and I like me
sleeping inside a fitful sleep and dreaming of hammering nails
speaking in foreign tongues cause it doesn’t remind me of anything
nothing at all.
:: 10.17.2020 ::
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between thoughts
such depth
my heart sank
–today.
The widow of Souls
now am i –? or
a mirage of god’s
weaker image?
this does NEVER
matter within my
own heart; i am
any-and-everything
i wish to be.
& MORE!
:: 07.22.2020 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #, #bastard, #bitch, #flesh, #God, #lost, #p4rose, #poetry, #prose, #sex, #smoby, #writers, #writing | posted in #abstract, #abuse, Uncategorized
Far from me far from self
far from help like the stars
and all the props
of living large
is the hidden face
from the cruel
but smiling mirage
of eternal dreams
So i run away from my skin
far from me far from self
like a calm nest of rattlesnakes
or drowning Jesus aside passing ships
And in all despair i raise my arms
and leap into the air toward
the house that God has built
and wish upon that falling Star
far from me
far from help
:: 04-29-2019 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #journey, #life, #lost, #poetry, #suffering | posted in #life, #poetry, #suffering, Uncategorized
WE carry heavy moments;
some upon backs and
then when others choose
hearts — burstForth
song and prose!
i know the little mouth
it is my heart but
largest when i write;
and to know humans
who destroy dreams
i say even the dead
can die again
always war
:: 07-25-2015 ::
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I walked the cobblestone
tripped and fell into the sun
and tasted your love
I loved and died there’s a reason
i shouldn’t stay: that love
of misunderstanding: lost a heel
somewhere between love
and a last chance –> won’t keep me
satisfied : misunderstanding
i gave you a last chance but
you can’t keep me satisfied by
the way you treat me: and
all i want is the heel i lost
for height and attention
and confidence –> accentuate
PUMP: STILETTOS, wedges
M E O W: KITTEN HEELS
ANYTHING but your heart!
(oh is he gone? did he go?
no, no, no way!) I keep
love away! And misunderstanding!
All we are is a mistake!
The heel i lost i loved
:: 07-05-2015 ::
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Simply __ and my HeArt bleeds:
Dearest lost love the purple color
is now my Soul.
A heavy weight I gladly own
all to have known what I should
never have had.
I stuff clovers of four leafs
within my Heart for the Luck to
again meet you — maybe another
life!
:: 06-05-2015 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #life, #lost, #love, #luck, #poetry, #souls | posted in #abstract, #life, #love
AND potential forgiveness
the caught hook in a throat!
A painful pulling somewhere
between soul and heart
I choose the Ghost
who repeat in Song
“Life! That which I lost!
Over promises of empty boxes
shaped like a heart!”
:: 02-10-2015 ::
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I loved it when alive
and now so cold.
I crave it more,
to be contented
just like me;
if just a breath
it speaks i should
love it like
when it lived.
Until the grave
it buried lay,
in it’s dreams,
and all my tears
i have the key
to unlock the life
that lives in me.
It lives within
a drop of tear.
If I may have it
when it’s dead,
I crave it more
if it speaks.
I should love it
like when it lived.
:: 11-11-2014 ::
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i cannot pull myself
together
u n t i l
i have complete ly
f a
l
l
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n
a p art
:: 10-28-2014 ::
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