We met ourselves in the strangest ways Depth and praise what defines a maze A beautiful woman of solid gaze, a trophy of praise Very desperate ones like in the same In the eyes of a sharp daughter we would be ok Healing the world through explorer ways 6.26.15
Tag: Free Verse
Equating, Enchanting The Passion
I don’t want another half excuse telling me the reason why I just want you to do the math, wake up and realize That my confession is clear All these idol notions can disappear I am telling you straight that I just can’t relate It is no surprise to me Though it used to be…
The Loose Ends Of Me, The Loose Ends Of Time
waltz beside me in the time wheel, space of gravity loads in me to higher speeds launching this new found discovery paving channels of emergency brand new classic antiquity holding this partial immersed in me 6.26.15
She Never Sleep She Turn Ahead A Positive Key
do you wake up 30 plus times in the night to surface sow? would you believe me if I told you this is the spark to my glow a subconscious recall of webs of incarnate wings, starts to sing the moment I rest in peace, I hear a light, then I see a voice maybe…
Why Do Some People Know Me And Some Care To Not
It makes my heart heavy and my spirit ache My guts turn and my head race Trying to justify why everyone around me shies Only to me it seems What have I done that shifted such demean? What deeds have caused such isolated reams? Damn I’m keen to subtleties of energy… Rocket launching waves of…
Philosopher’s Worth
Let out this crowded vision as it is full speed my guide is listening Please excuse comfort for there is nowhere left to wonder In the depths of the trench is where life’s waiting to be spent The glory in the stone uncovered is a philosopher’s worth to discover Painless feats only pacify me I’m…
The Only Thing I Can Do Is The Finish Line
Sometimes it seems as though times will never change This will forever stay the same Years and years of structured mazes Enough speed circles to drive you crazy Breaking dawn, new surface shores Showing wider ranges amidst the gorge 4.15.15
Healing Is Art
All these writers are over here typing memes And I’m just like, Heyyy here’s my black and white words, they scream Without a fancy picture My words are an elixir to the broken as they heal I really like your meme though No doubt I’ma save that in my side dash folder ‘Cause you never…
How Much Shooting For Rubies Marked My Tailspin
i’m starting to get into it and feel like this is me i didn’t know what it was like to be because i kept running a hidden gem into the ground so it was in desperate need to be found buried, crushed now proud of it’s lustration admiring the cuts and vivacious beam of infinity…
You Possess An Angel Of Love
I was her angel her last two weeks on earth Her spirit was ladened, her mind burdened from the daily weights and the growing tear, displayed on her heart’s sleeve, so ever aware She corresponded as she knew fit, she always knew there was more to this and heaven seemed legit. One week ago today, she laid her final weep and heavy head Though…