I see selfless love pouring forth from these old wounds which always pop up as metaphors for bleeding hearts and darts that left scars so deep that pierced me so mercilessly that when I sleep at night I cry as I wonder why I am in this trench from which I can peek over the... Continue Reading →
*This is a long read. Like really long. I know those don't go down well usually. And it's not very happy or anything like that. Please change the channel if you were looking for something different today. You know when you're really young, late teens and everything is possible. Anything is possible. And then... Continue Reading →
My mirror used to speak in tongues, with breaths of poison filled my lungs, and through my cells it used to seep and lull my love of self to sleep. My fractured mirror did distort, a vision of self hate self-taught, I could not fathom beauty's face, reflected shards truths did misplace. And tears I... Continue Reading →
Last night I cried some tears for Sleep, (In sleep alone is where I weep) And though the dark I call my friend I pray that fate your heart will lend For just a moment do I ask And surely Time's up to the task I'm sure a minute he can spare, I'd... Continue Reading →
Allow me to explain a little. This post/short story in two parts is something I wrote over a year and a half ago. I first posted it on my previous blog. Yes I had a previous blog. Some of you know about it, a lot of you don't. No need to dwell on that dark... Continue Reading →
About two of you out there will know that the last few weeks of "daily life" have been unusually calm and uneventful. I mean that in the best possible way. I have had peace of mind and body, I've been able to think a little clearer, I've been writing a little differently and have been... Continue Reading →
Walk with me in lands unknown, Where wild flowers bloom, lush...overgrown, Hold my hand and look my way, Usher me to light of day, And if the curtains I should draw, Coerce me out, unlock the door. We'll watch the stars and moonlit night, I'll know it's you, Bathed in my light.
You would think that being absent from here for so long would have had me spewing pent up poetry out of my eyeballs and earballs but, no. There is for the first time ever I think, a block occuring. I say that, but no doubt by the end of this outpouring I will have squeezed... Continue Reading →