(2013)
Poem about how sometimes its just a personal struggle to fit in or to understand your place in a group of friends.
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Perplexity breathes Into the hearts of all men In heart beat matters We shy our true intent like An elephant in the vent
Just for a moment To glimpse from dusty pages A single white flash Tenuous seconds follow Until a roaring reply
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Five points to this as stated thus… Five; to pick up things once falle… Four; to grasp all things from wir… Three; to greet, to cheat, and din… Two; to bind wild lovers with gold…
Howling and wailing Like the vast October winds Delightful to find Many who share the same chord Sing till frogs jump in our throat…
No words escape me The sun will rise tomorrow Or so I am told
My White Cloak Part one: Place Entering day by day (1) Into a place to grow and stay Into the foundational walls of old
Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me
Scattering shy leaves Skittering down two by two In Fall’s breeze they sink Forming such a golden path Blind-folded hearts can follow
The darkest of nights It is on these nights I turn To these keys, clicking Fervently beyond reason Behind safely shadowed doors
Once my beating heart Matched steel drum lines to-to-toe Teaching metronomes But now my beat has fallen Into syncopated depths
Flickering between The realms of light and shadow Why not close the shades? Sleep’s alluring charm welcomes Despite such early hours!
Anticipation Generic butterflies swarm Twists, knots, fluttering They find no golden nectar Only number two pencils
Fresh Seattle rain Cleanser more of soul than streets I envy that sound Such simple pure harmony Don’t forget that umbrella!
Lofting lazily Enter murky depths of feel Quivering eyelids Two heavy from the weight of The thoughts that lead me astray