Memories of Hell
Where did they go? Mother's red eyes and Father's rueful glance –
under harsh lights, their helpless looks harken broken romance.
Life's dream ebbs
like silken webs,
gone as if by chance.
What is this place? No life or touch, old sets of memories –
gossamer echoes of times long past, sweet host of reveries...
But all before
I knew the score
of my life's treasury.
Time does not pass. It's come to rest. No sun or darkened sky –
watch the moments, both joy and shame, and all fool's hope gone by.
I am outside.
I am apart.
No effort here to try.
Emotions come and then expire, but envy lingers here –
jealous of he who lived my life and never knew to care.
He stood inside,
with angst and pride,
and let love disappear.
I can't abide. I cannot look. Exhaustion. Endless pain –
imprisoned death, unmoved so long that I forget his name.
I only hate
his laggard youth.
Ignorance, you are my shame.
the story of us
isolation
libation
sedation
dilation
sensation
flirtation
temptation
intoxication
infatuation
fixation
consummation
acceleration
cultivation
exaltation...
...salvation
cohabitation
matriculation
circulation
regulation
expectation
vocation...
...expectation
explanation
misrepresentation
implication
accusation
justification
profanation
retaliation
indignation
escalation
victimization
causation
separation...
...probation...
vibration...
invitation
fraternization
gravitation
fornication
insinuation
reconciliation
declaration
demonstration
emancipation
jubilation...
...determination
idealization
suffocation
stagnation
frustration
polarization
extrication
summation...
...depravation
emasculation
debilitation
damnation
starvation
depreciation
isolation...
...recommendation
socialization
reorientation
stabilization
navigation
education
invigoration
meditation...
...internalization
illumination
humanization
appreciation
maturation
transformation.
graveyard shift
come, little one
howl with me
like this...
no – feel the walls
scratch your skin
closing tight
shred the paint
good, again
feel the moons pulse –
that quaking pull
coaxing your soul
out to play
shriek at your confines
call to the immutable
and confined
be the cry of the frozen
be the crack in their ice
freedom needs a sigil
a wayfarer to escape the carrion
let your voice blaze the trail
so your body can follow
raise the worms
vibrate the dirt
topple the tombstones
remind the dead
its not the end
create new colors
pull back on the moon
push away the day
clutch the word, remind
Time she holds no sway...
good, like that.
Evening Stairs
Passions aflame
from embers long spent
endeavored member of shame
spent hearts paying rent
nails of justice
scratching love symbols
dwindled desire left from us
old love circles dwindled
sweet sayings of praise
un-heard, seen, deserved
given fully to raise
stoking fires preserved
magical moments
make sigil fires above
the ash climbs the heavens
their smoke signals love.
Moonlight Orchid
ephemeral
her wet petals
sweet berry indigo
colors flowing
like wine
midnight bacchanalia
nature inhales
bare cheek beckons
star shine laughter
fireflies twinkle
barefoot moss
ready lips
shimmer waiting
raise her like air
held tight to
my animal
bare skin
tease my teeth
tattoo her soul
imprints on mine
spirits embrace
eternal moonlight
Brave Boy
No shame in what has been before
the world, it turns the same.
Foster the learning that lay in store –
looking back from where you came.
A night of the soul will test you, boy.
The world, it works that way,
The cold hard nights will steal your joy
unless your demons are slain.
Soaked and strong, then face the sun
and stand before your life.
Walk tall amongst the boys that run
and finally, sheathe your knife.
The world is yours – to those that brave –
the fierce, dark nights ahead.
The truest treasures lay in the cave,
though its deeps are filled with dread.
But you, young man, have faced the worst,
you fear the pit no more –
the treasure waits for intrepid souls
unafraid to leave the shore.
Without
Without your love, I love you back
Without your heart, mine beats
Without a single smile from you
I’ll hold our memories of peace
Without your trust, I give you mine
Without your hand, I hold
Without your blushing cheeks at night
My love will feel as bold
Without your touch, I feel your soul
Without your glance, I look
I’ll search for you within each crowd
pray you reopen our book
Without your lips, I kiss the sky
Without your breath, I breathe
I’ll whisper your name into the night
and love your sky from beneath
Without your mind, you are on mine
Without your glare, there’s pain
This earth I’ll walk to fill the void
And find new clouds of shame
Without your dawn, I rise again
Without your tears, I cry
Without a song, I sing for you
Without your sun, I try
I’ll find you in another life
Our hearts still one, betrothed
This wasn’t our only chance, my love
Don’t be haunted by my ghost
Without forgiveness, to you I’m drawn
Still hopes and dreams I’ll bring.
Without your hand to plant it on,
I’ll hold in mine your ring.
#iloveyou
Rebuild or destroy
Rebuild or destroy
both give us gifts
one hope is inspires
one sends adrift
ive loved them both
in my own way
ive held the bottle
ive gone astray
to build is harder
cause it takes two
but it takes the old
and makes the new
one ebbs with fire
one gusts with dream
one steals your breath
one brings esteem
one brings you rage
the other hope
but time runs out
through choice and scope
cant sit in doubt
while others sway
cant steal tomorrows
to lose today
ive changed and chose
committed true
ill build a rose
but not without you
Air and Water
the libra
he weighs
time trust touch and taste
the pisces
she swims
far and wide fluid space
the two
scales full
one balance, one worn
as one
perfection
if shared and not scorned
but he
must try
swimming in emotion so swift
if she
will but
teach him to flow with the drift
and she
must try
balance to come and to share
if he
will but
show her there's nothing to fear
they have
a future
twin flames in one soul
if hearts
can be
open to love and to grow.
one in twain
the chances? beyond measure.
two snowball's more like...
in hell, that they'd sail, and
...withstand the strike
and yet here we stand
twin souls in our vans
odds beaten and broken
...still abandoned our plans
your head pounds and circles
my heart – splintered shards
we both had our reasons
...two snowballs well-charred
you've taken hell's fires
i've survived so much ice
none could yet hurt us
...no matter the price
but we broke each other
through distance and cloying
who cares what the score
...that kept us enjoying
evermore together –
our paradise lost,
except we've forgotten
...still ways to exhaust
we command love
we could take it together
forgiveness and trust
... could save our forever.
both coming back,
but not just as before,
both afraid and yet trusting
... eternity restored.
#iloveyou #asyouwish