10.2023.07
Shakes in waves. Unearth all the caves. What’s hidden no longer a myth. Shelving the fears. Fate and sense brings you near.
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…
Am I a chameleon or can I be me? Must I turn into you to sit in your tree? Weren’t we born here to be free?
Is it really that easy to turn the… Is it too much– to stand up for th… Walking over the homeless– asleep… On your way to a bar hop or fancy… Can I say bleak?
fits of insanity in my head outside I’m crying inside I’m dying some days I’m lucky another day
I met you on a Tuesday. In the cold section After work. Made your way right to me. Even had on a nice shirt.
Revenge a dish usually best served… No payback necessary for the decre… Digging their own resting holes. Tickets to hell broke the mold. To evil their soul they have sold.
Never really thought of what it wo… For our desolate world to finally… For the world we have seen in our… Simple as giving the snow globe a… We’ve fought so many battles on th…
Seen the way out and I know where… Letting darkness take over– more l… Tip toes on the tarmac– is not the… Surface wounds or cut real deep– b… ~I.S.~
Doubted development. Deprived days deemed dire. Damp. Desol… Dithered diversity divides dwellin… Darkness dauntily duping dyna…
Let me tell you the story of a bo… Thought himself wise and my heart… Had a great idea Planned his attack. What he didn’t know;
Dancing in the eye of the storm. Wings stretching out past regulate… Fire within begins to take form. Water surrounds maintaining the wa… Not to be consumed lightning flows…
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?
Hold me now I don’t feel so stead… Be my light now my heart is too he… I will rest now if you would just… It’s all here notes left are lengt… Guide me for no longer can I see.
Saving our Souls Shouldn’t that be the goal? yet we’re marching little soldiers doing what we’re told. Meant to be free.