How do you breathe beauty in to tears and dry their rivers with the dancing sunlight of your fruitful smile? I dissolve in your presence and...
on nights such as this,
I write without directions,
destination or a starting point.
my cigar is put out.
I think my fingers missed
my tongue is naked flesh.
It has no personality
and it picks confinement
over social interaction.
nor does it speak for me.
at times I yawn,...
Wow, it's been awhile since I've posted on here.
“The little things... there's nothing bigger, is there?”
a head in the...
Somewhat forced.. But, the overall idea I had from the start might be revisted.. got slightly altered. Hope some of you like it though.
Your eyes were inviting.
I never looked, I just knew.
I heard bells when I shook your brain.
They rang, they rang.
And childish ways are...
My paper flowers grew thorns.
Do you mind me asking,
have you pricked yourself yet?
This new crossbreed has bloomed in
The darkest region of my...
Haven't posted here in awhile.
Love can die, but it makes your
shadow all the more darker.
It shall follow me till the end of days.
You’re a pretty gun that’s loaded
with a passion for betrayal.
My submission was your chamber…
I must’ve set you off,
as you aimed us towards...
Could we just lie another day or
perhaps find another way?
Do what we must to avoid the hurt,
but prolong it just the same…
My love for you rests uncomfortably
in a cradle of soil and maggots,
beneath a mobile of broken hearts that
circulate above my dying child....
All the vases are broken in this world.
The ashes of truth spill like blood,
thick like honey and sour like your lips.
I'll burn amongst these...
The past seems to cry excessively
some days. But, I'll never expect them
to pour through the present, only to
drown out the future.
The lurking ghosts amongst our hearts seem louder lately.
What do the forgotten have to ever say?
Maybe they feel they have someone to talk to,...
If I found you on the last day of earth,
I'd find my beginning in the end,
and smile during the death of the stars.
As the world falls right...
I gave you a garden full of weeds,
that sang through the night
until the waking dawn.
They sang along to the theme of a rose,
which is a love...
You were the one I always saw beneath the sun.
I'd chase you like a child running
to and from the waters washing up to shore.
It was you who I...
I once taught a clown not to laugh.
For days it would cry
and fail to smudge the makeup
it had worn for years.
I told him if he couldn’t fill...
Not sure if anyone will get everything i'm explaining ... or who(what) the stranger is I mention at the end.. I've been experimenting and trying to...
This was a poem inspired by a book I recently read and someone very close to me who has a family member I have had the pleasure of meeting a couple...
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