My consciousness
But a tiny speck of light
Drifting through eons.
I am the dust
Of a yet unborn star,

PUNCTURE-WOMB
Creating pretty holes and lovely h
making spaces for stained glass pa
Now sunlit, with vistas of red; so
my room with a view.

How powerful you are– self destruc
In the back of my mind– waiting fo
You suck me in– conquer my will po
Our past together– is coming back
I don’t want it– somehow you alway

Shut the door behind a tired day.
Let the last sun rays flee
Behind horizon lines.
Weary soul plunging into
Welcome arms of night.

Sitting on a picket fence and drea
I’m taken by a wicked sense that s
Suddenly, I find that I am neithe
But resting just between the two w
Steps had been neglected; as were

This is the last day of my existen
The last day to commence all my fe
To you, E.D.T., my darling and a
I’ve loved you for who you are and
Intelligence, kindness and strengt

Day by day this usage grows strong
The days are hell and getting long
You left the other night causing m
If it wasn’t for him, I wouldn’t
I knew you caused angry deceit

Tick tock
Tock tick
Tick tock tick tock tick tock
The clock on the wall is the only
inside my head, it’s making me cry

If I were the wheel of a car and
Would that make me any different t
Would I ever be able to stop feel
Why would anyone want to stop hear
Questions upon questions always se

I hear the melody of midnight,
and the song of the whippoorwill
I pray for you my sweet darling,
as the silence of night stands sti
My tears flow an ebbing stream

One day I left my body
to see who would miss me
when there was no more me.
I looked from person to person
to see if they cared

So this is why the rain has floode
The sky knew I wouldn’t have enou
So it cried for me.
It wept for me,
Muting

I breath lyrics as if it were air,
filling my lungs with the words sp
As I inhale the weight that is bo
Poisoned, my pulse beats out what

Don’t go please
let me cherish you longer
no don’t go don’t leave me here al
I’m tired of being stuck by myself
crying at night then smiling by da

Insistent, yet gentle and knowing,
Fingers of Spring
Break open the stale shell,
Long overdue to blossom.
Insistent,

Floating like a feather in a forie
Sailing on vibrations of a higher
Dancing in a hidden realm of love’
To songs of angels singing in perf
Is an ever fleeting level of pure

My House; My Castle
Crumbling on cue
As piece, by piece
All comfort; Consumed
My halls; My doors

Do not trust me or my gorgeous eye
I will only seduce you and feed yo
Do not wrap your heart in bows or
I will shatter your dreams and all
What a beautiful fool you’ve got t

The rice laid on the mat,
While it dried under the sun.
I sat on my father’s lap,
as I read from book of John.
My sister played nearby

A quick glimpse of him
As we passed each other...
To the barracks ...
questions to be answered.
He was tied, no sense to fight.

There’s so much to learn
and so many teachers.
This life is a never-ending equati
on the chalkboard of time.
I am grateful for each and every e

Hand in hand,
Is it possible?
Walking as Adam and Eve,
In our glorious nakedness
Of body, soul and spirit.

Well I met a man,
I had never knew,
His tales deep and dark,
Spoke of the few,
Who convinced him,

Sing me a song of love and fate.
Devoid of exhaustion from contenti
The wall had appeared...
keeping permanence...I fear
Save me from anguish I feel.

by: Imrogue
Pitter-patter of raindrops...
right above the rooftop
At the bottom of the rain spout...
the barrel awaits for every drop.

A raucous laugh on a cigarette gus
A petal falling between the cracks
Playground bottles high as kites,
What kids we’ve become.
Doing time in the cells of mind,

Don’t call me your angel
I’m no shimmering white apparition
I am a silver haired she-devil
Pulling you into maelstrom
Of feelings, sensations

In the hallway, she sat in her cha
as if waiting for someone to ackno
The blank stare and weary look in
manifested long lived years.
Her thin lips almost drawn to a sl

He hurled his contemptuous insult
With regards to nothing.
She played and danced with the tun
and they both roared in laughter.
They smoked the house with thicker

How will I know you,
There,
In that distant and alien world?
She asked.
Two specks of bright light,

This morning’s focus
is lost in my head
This morning’s traffic
made another one dead
This morning’s talking points

What does inspire you?
Is it the thought of someone
who suffers from illness,
from grief of misfortune,
a lost love, a spell?

Antisocial tendencies
Amplified by sickness
I can people watch
Yet I can’t people talk
I am lonely

Sweat rolls down the back of my ne
The gun is risen into the air, fla
I get into place, 3rd line from th
Arm pumped slightly, knee raised l
*BAM*

Mangled in rot and filth,
she grasps at the melodic tune
that hums behind her ears.
It whispers only for her.
a delicate sound

Lying stillest of night with quest
Suspecting that darkness is hiding
Movement is certainly sensed more
Twisting in ways that warp the obs
My gaze, seeking blindly activity’