Poetry Circle
HAIR CUT
HAIR CUT Falling from my head A cathartic release Let the hair fly away Each strand, I’m at peace Cut my hair to find parts hiding in reflection Like trying on styles personality convention Shaved it back to the skin To keep him at a distance Apathy over affection The path of least resistance Pul...
.The End.
.THE END. The quiet is heavy, beholden to the wait, burdened by the levy, of the slow weaving fate. Turning Hand over hand, refusing to subtract, the deafening demand, To add up what I lack. Elusive when I want, your need so deafening, silence feels like a taunt, each moment threatening. Cannot s...
The Adder’s Nightcap
The Adder's Nightcap Slowly regaining my consciousness after the adder poured me a glass of his truth on the rocks with poison promises stared me deep in the eyes as he stirred in the vermouth Passed me the glass without hesitation gave a toast to my death he took none of the blame gave me…
Someday, one day
Someday, one day, someday, one day, you will look back, you will look back in your past, you will look back into time that used to be, and you will remember, you will definitely remember, you will remember what you used to be, and you will remember, you will remember who you used to be. You will ...
Free
My thoughts are my thoughts, your thoughts are your thoughts, my emotions are my emotions, your emotions are your emotions, my beliefs are my beliefs, your beliefs are your beliefs, my goals are my goals, your goals are your goals, my hopes are my hopes, your hopes are your hopes, my dreams are m...
Your Marvelous Mind
Dear soulmate of mine, you've been with me many years of my life, you've been with me when I was a nobody and you're with me now when I am actually a somebody, you stand by me and you stand behind me, every day of my life you provide me with one more reason to…
“Attraction”
"Attraction" If I do hide somehow your aura always seems to find me... whether in a cacoon or within myself you gently pull me in closer just so I can feel the safety within your language... you captivate me with your sensitivity your aroma, your fragrance within these verbal dates we share will ...
Four Horses Ride
Old jealousies delight, licking red, red lips A wicked spirit closes round these finger tips And Old Sins subjugate without reconciliation Open veins flow seeking no rehabilitation Soundless prayers fall on fractured religions A storied howl wells within the chest No morality tames these decision...
a bit closer
Angel stands with wings around me, body close and warmth availed; caresses I seek solely from her, desperate to lose myself in eyes that return every longing, feelings that defy all doubt, gratefulness that bids me tell her: "Highest heaven on this earth, I lose naught in giving to you; joy you'v...
(Entry 7) Wine of Loneliness.
Wine of Loneliness - A poem As she reeked of the awful smell of loneliness head spinning body shaking with no control over self she sat on her knees and prayed to a lamp post 'Turn me into a bird or something invisible, alright? Then I may not drink so much of it, it's my…