I wish I could sleep.
(2015)
Sleep
Daily she takes over my thoughts a beautiful rebellious image her silhouette in motion . Or her eyes hazel, they have hypnotized me
Music took me away from pain to fi… The sounds of the human Soul alon… There are musicians and singers in… The drummer beat drums to convey t… The guitarist plucked and fingered…
Sometimes during the day I day dr… I secretly wish upon the invisible… and send the sky my daydreams. And even though It all seems bett… I only daydream poetry for you
There I stand. I can see the world go by, interact with it through the magic of thought, but I am not there. I can not be hurt by those things for which I have no control or those thing...
His voice makes all the difference All it takes is a single word From his lips the word does fall In my heart it is heard His voice soothes me
It is a perfect path with well-cut… that leads you right along the twi… and tortuous corridors up to the e… or to the silent center of a maze. Here sunlight hardly enters, light…
My old self who’s there Always, Putting me down Yes it’s him That’s dying.
My discovered secret Rarely apprehended To know the real blonde Without the roots revealed She’s the smart one.
I wake up in a dream and you scold… “You were there; this is what I k… Our eyes met across the twisted mi… But as you look upon me now it’s i… You dare even ask what it was that…
Sitting in a very dark room with no windows and no light; my hand holds a small slender candle, the flame flickers softly. The only thing fanning the flame is my breath while I sit and ...
As a man approaches he yells at the young men while he drinks a tequila, “ I’m begging you boys, do not speak in front of me of ladies!” The boys continued and remarked that they just...
Thinking of you.... Johanne... The light and the air and the wisps of your hair cascade like moonlight. The drops of your sweat, like dew upon your body. The rise of your chest, the so...
I looked into the mirror today, an… A reflection of a total stranger. And I heard it repeat in my head. Stranger.... But,
You know what?! Thy! Thine! Mort… A poem is like this, “Ohh, My lov… Nice? I guess so. But why not be true to the words a…
You are the One I turn to for help in these moments of weakness and times of need. I ask you to help him not to be sick. See? I have the bible open to Psalm 107:20 and it says here tha...