12.2022.10
Closing my eyes and gazing into yo… I begin to feel the sweet melody o… Your sound caressing my every nerv… I Am a part of You. You are Me. Pinnacles come to mind
they look at you with disdain they look at you with lust they look at you with hatred they look at you with trust they think
Painted picture in your head– you… Everyone I meet– sings this same… Do I have to look and act like yo… Judgement and accusations must be… A fight is what they all seem to w…
Oh, to be free. Free like a birdie. Flying above The mountains, seas and trees. Making friends with bees.
Let me see you Let me feel you Let me know the way you think. If only you knew how these simple… can bring me to the brink.
Egg shells, on edge, on the ledge So many trains barreling through m… As the clock ticks on Mine, is out of time. Remedies flood my brain
When they dont hear you... Must be another Twist– in the sick game. Know it all cocks the parrot back Before– he takes his aim.
Rooted in beauty hard to see Where a soul can be pure life is free Love is unconditional
Supposed saliciousness Maliciousness. Meet at a great fall. Wisdom’s brink In Sophie’s sink.
Been through the darkness - and was not dismayed. Ocean floor My head has laid. Grasping for their power plays
Getting comfortable in My Own Sk… Doesn’t mean I have to share it w… No. Getting comfortable in My Skin me… fix his mouth– to tell Me.
Once burned, it hurts to say the r… To have and to hold. Got to get t… Can’t deny it. Yeah, I have regre… I ignored her needs, Wow! It’s M… Step by step, still a long way to…
While they were busy scheming We have all been dreaming of ways to make this work. Phone a friend Close to the end
The nerves start to twitch and I’… All in the guise of sense making. The levels of will this is taking. As the barriers prepare for their… Dancing in the waves of the mind.
My poems tell a story But I post them out of order. All this la di da in my brain– nee… With words– it’s become a hoarder. Or do I have a disorder?
