it all seems like a dream now the image of me standing atop the cliff with my friend looking around tired and breathless at the mountain peak covered in white and hazed by clouds appearing and disappearing maybe that's the way its supposed to be a tiring climb leading to the top and a hazy… Continue reading the climb and my dream
tame kids roam in the expanse fearful of the anger inside burning alive waiting to burst open and finally live , but it would be too unkind for today.
i'm sorry i had to do it - wash myself down the drain and rise from tunnels of shit to see what it meant to have you and all the other good things in life
i'm sure i heard a sob from the other side of the room echoing as the silent night grew darker and everything else was still just the sound of continuous sobbing escalating with every minute pitching low and then high i couldn't quite muster up the will to wake up from my bed and open… Continue reading a place more beautiful than this
dark circles everywhere through bright days I'm in a haze and everything is the same lit hallways dark rooms sleep is the only escape let me escape from a never ending night and be born in the day
smoke rises from the lone building on a hill lights lit up so high mistaken for stars when drunk sitting on balconies drinking through the night with people who you can talk to the lights shimmering as the whiskey settles within the world will never be the same again let away all the pain/\
here i am sitting with dim lights on waiting for insanity to strike and give me a few words to write and i wait and nothing arrives but the pain of not having anything to write and spit out the shit in my head.
Drifting through time From emotion to emotion The sea spells out the time And it's time to move . A bottle of rum And a tub full of ice cream My time has stalled And I am stuck Within these four walls.. The light glows dim And my room is calm No one… Continue reading
A still-lay monsoon afternoon, Sombre sounds from shore-lines afar And the escalating voices of a soft, subtle-d rain. A Constant buzzing in the air From flies with dragon eyes All wandering in search of rain. And Clouds hovered , Over-faces undiscovered On a dull still-lay monsoon afternoon In Expectance of a something that was to… Continue reading A still-lay monsoon afternoon.