The silver thread that lines the needle rips my worldly dreams apart like marrow Don’t you see I’m from another space a different time, some other place I come to grace this world anew With heaven’s will manifesting true, the view, the tune Subtle waves of clarity rule, they govern my life and calm my…
Tag: Free Verse
Open Scenes, Open Dreams
Possibles and open scenes are the only realm in which I dream I mean I look to the sky each cloud rides by I sense a destination so high can’t track in miles Probables and parables I write to ensure I meet a time where fate aligns a tribe Within my search I find hopeful…
Shake & Bake
I want to burn all remnants of who I used to be Only embody what needs to be A history of an ill-washed wake Needs to reinstate Making former truth A foundation quake Then I will make amends Shoot forth truth in all sides of skin My ‘self’ dissolves in a flushing wind My name remains one…
Warm & Prestige
Her passion is contagious Her beauty is outrageous A dime a dozen she is not She applauds the show As she innately knows The source of the force within The massive love overflowing that extends The joy of men is her inspiration and friend Oneness abound, love lit and found Union, heart of crown 9.16.14
Taking Conclusions
Oh, I’m sorry did I pop your perception of me? Whoops, now you see who is really me Oh, you’re offended I see Well, welcome to life We all speak a different style 9.25.13
The Account Balance Is Pure
It will be so strange when shifts change Like the day I’ll rid my flip phone and can via wireless wherever I roam Or the day I won’t be so broke and can choose my destination where I hold close To enjoy a vegan date night, sans home cooking, my meals are alright. Though to…
The Bandit Show
they say predictions are bandits mine no less a maze step back record this future life will be amazed bandit ways mine no less a crime step back adore this future life of time 9.11.14
Socially Skewed
I’m so awkward All The Time I know what I want to say It just never comes out that way My social needs to fine tune query I’m so awkward It’s extreme and varies It’s ridiculously scary I trip up on my game so much It’s pretty crazy 11.21.14
Intelligence Writes My Stuff Like Me
Random acts of intelligence ceasingly blow my mind to the point of no return of a fixated time This blends a crime of the realest rhyme Criminal minds of the freest kind hit in motion all these notebooks from the universe to here, now there I follow my conscious rhythm, At least I care, pressingly…
It Is A Sickness To Be Healthy
Listen to me, I do this for luck For the karma-tic dharma involved My conscious knocks and then I click I’m super sick, I look to this See it fit that no-man’s-land is fully sick of a sickness plagued with healthy jewels Latent tools and fishnet worthy of another’s rules 10.23.14