Vacant Soul

From about the vacant side I walk, Refuse, towards my path, it balk. My stride turns to gloom then to slumber, My soul torn about, wreaks of asunder. #Trash #ThrownOut #Ignored #DeathlyHollow

My Slab My adore

It’s been so long since we met I have waited a lifetime beset I tried to hold it open for you I know not what happened to I fashion this slab, meant to door I know now, what I must adore I see what matters most to me I have and always will, forever be…

Fears So Strong

Some fears are so strong, to doubt them feels wrong. Sometimes to let go of a lie, A part of ourself must die. The soul begs the mind, the mind begs the body. A suicide of sorts, a choice to die, or be who ever I want. Nothing quite quiets the mind.

I Wish

I wish I Had the Words to Say How Broken I felt on that Day Once the Storm blew Love away And all around Destruction lay I wish I had the Tears to Weep For all the Love I couldn’t Keep And My Wounds run much too Deep And Nightmares keep me from Sleep I…

Hide-and-Seek

i’ll meet you in the darkness, and we’ll play some hide-and-seek. where fate and time won’t find us, not even when we sleep.

Read to me

Read to me riddles and read to me rhymes Read to me stories of magical times Read to me tales about castles and kings Read to me stories of fabulous things Read to me pirates and read to me knights Read to me dragons and dragon-book fights Read to me spaceships and cowboys and then…

you are a book of poems

you are a book of poems I read you slowly without need for speed savoring every line like a brief forever every page of you another way to see reality and when I reach the end I weep that it is done (unless I start over) WritingCommunity #poetry #vincentvangogh