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THE presence of my anguish
compels the bloodbath of words
singularly slaying convention
rules for sheep within fences
Bind that tongue if you must
conform if you must for peace
but leave the rest for warriors
We sing the song and keep the fire
Liberty comforts the heart-free
the rest bask in uniformity
blood-eye patriot survive for me
bring home my sense of liberty
Sweet precious families sleep
the peace a burden for the strong
upon our backs deliver we must
the future of a free society
:: 01-24-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #citizen, #freedom, #liberty, #life, #love, #patriot, #peace, #poet, #poetry | posted in Life, Poetry, Politics
SANG the song bird
so solemnly
upon it’s perch
unknowingly in peace
the destruction below
Innocence is blind
decayed reality
below the bridge
she sings to me
melodies of truth
Let’s sing a song
unsheathe the disease
and lay down the sword
the blade is worn
and life is sharp
The bewildered youth
clearly see melee
confusion is the union
Let our future control
and guide us to our fate
We sing the song bird’s
song of truth and light
perched so high above
it touches
— the film of heaven
:: 01/24/2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #beauty, #faith, #hope, #love, #poet, #poetry, #truth | posted in Death, Eternity, Life, Love, Pain, Poetry, Society, Sorrow
Clearly I am
dissolving
into unresolved
trauma
:: 12-01-2013 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #mental, #poet, #poetry, #unresolved trauma | posted in Horror, Poetry, Psychology, Sorrow
MY confession
— to you
I wish to dig
my flesh side of you
and feel your soul
Quiver and trembling
tears of joy…
and animal lust
beyond a passion
surpassed only by
— resurrection and
immaculate conception
:: 01-12-2013 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #confession, #eternal, #love, #passion, #poet, #poetry | posted in Eternity, Love, Poetry, Romance
I CAUGHT the line
to your medulla
You had to step aside
and catch your breath
Miss Oblongata
— you know the smile
Where does the train stop
I need to get off
and how odd — it is
that my heartbeat stops
I catch my breath
and fall inside your mind
You’ve been around
the block a while
primordial reptillian
— pseudo love you do
Candy –oh you need it so
can you let me in?
I distract yourself
and catch a quark
In the end it’s all the same
do you always have to win?
In the end it’s all the same
— I need you so
:: 01-11-2013 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #abuser, #loser, #love, #poet, #poetry, #primordial, #reptillian, #teaser | posted in Love, Mind, Nature, Poetry, Psychology, Society
YOU sit below a weeping willow
knowing the scale of blues
you sing a song
— so sad to the heart
I’m longing to linger
a bit longer here
So you kiss a flower
and lick the sun
— sunbeam angels
made in the grass so green
You listen to mother nature
she has bees
Buzzing high bright-yellow
— taste the blue
You bring your dreams along
Whatever your dream may be
always let them into your heart
Lower the gate
— flood the River of Life
All’s quiet now and the pain has left
Whatever your dreams are
— let them dream
Cast off the armour
and follow your pleasure
:: 01-11-2013 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #assured, #confidence, #life, #love, #poet, #poetry, #rest | posted in Life, Poetry
BROKEN video
Instagram friend
Twitter fiend
Bring to me
flesh and bone
Tag this — frack you
Like me — diss you
Scream forget you
Lick my like *itch
Plastic hopes
— drop the soap —
really now…
don’t you know?
Forget me now
photo dope
living shallow
Hello? Hello? Hello?
Hollow…hollow…hello???
:: 01-11-2013 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #broken, #dissonance, #dope, #fads, #infected, #poet, #poetry, #social media, #society, #spoke, #technology, #trends | posted in Horror, Mind, Nature, Pain, Poetry, Society, Technology
IF you do anything
out of love
You should never
be fearful
— of it’s outcome
:: 01-11-2013 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #fear, #life, #love, #outcome, #poet, #poetry, #truth | posted in Love, Poetry
I AM an aberration
of a hallucination…
:: 01-11-2013 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #life, #poet, #poetry, #self | posted in Life, Mind, Psychology
A SENSATION greeted
a feeling today
— one could see
the other could judge
Soon they became bored
— if it could ever be so —
and off they went
— to find EGO
:: 01-11-2013 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #bored, #ego, #emotions, #facts, #feelings, #life, #poet, #poetry, #writers, #writing | posted in Life, Nature, Poetry
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