An unknown feeling surfaces when everything fades- lights and noises from the day An unknown feeling surfaces when the busyness of the mind stalls and the chores run dry when spirits are anything but high it arises from within, unknowing to your own self without a warning it has no names will never have ;… Continue reading the will to name everything
have you seen flowers that are ready to wilt? frail and ready to fall still fragrant from a rich past still colorful from a sumptuous upbringing ready to fall ready to wilt at the smallest vibration a hummingbird or a human banging on tables they fall and smell nice.
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.
A Bumpy road, Winter winds to blow the soul, Two people they rode, With no direction, no goal. Mustard fields whistled past the road-sides, Yellow’d in harvest, Glittering in gold, in the light of the dying sun. Black Curtains, soft-kill the light Flocks of bird flee past the skies, that bleed now a blue Flying… Continue reading alive
A faint fire in the distant, Rising and falling with the harsh winds that blew Now, rising with fierce countenance ; Now, falling with a fizzled rage. Smoke rose, And clouds of black posed In the open, wild skies Like the black in a child’s eyes. The winds blew, And in fits of rage the… Continue reading A Receding fire.
He couldn't help but fall. It was the coldest night of his life, No Blankets kept him warm, No Tents kept away the storm, He quivered under the light of a Dim lantern, A lantern that so signified the light inside of him Dimly glowing, With a spark of life, every now and then With… Continue reading The Spark of Life.