Thursday, May 23, 2019

Reverie



lost in ones delight 
Turn down the noise 
Turn down the light 
Take me back to the good ole days..
Where ways made sense 
A daydream wasn’t a trance 
Your vision had reason-not just a hallucination..
an impractical idea
A fanciful thought 
Was what one sought..
take me to the past 
where the good things last 
paint me a picture of long ago 
days of yore once more.. 




Erased...




words flooded my senses 
heart slamming the fences 
you left in your wake..
Asthmatic reaction - allergic to the lies i sanctioned..
I’m a walking book 
wrinkled heart bleeding out 
pierced by your hook..
my heart expressed through each phrase you possess..
my pain has been published through all that you gain
every word, every sentence and paragraph remain..
dreams like thunder
Lightning was desire 
charred us up 
it’s no wonder..
Slowly erasing all that is you 
letter by letter 
this paper heart gets better..
false memories so dear
as you disappear.. 

Thursday, May 16, 2019

Take flight..




wings like stone
jagged to the bone
Cuts so deep 
how long will you steep.. 
Something’s amiss within your soul 
What will it take to make you whole..
Pieces of my heart stir with your words  
slicing and dicing until they’re not heard..
An image that has left a permanent mark on my heart..
You press me hard 
You press me soft 
It comes out the same 
Calling your name..
Slowly unfold me
Discover you don’t know me 
Clip those wings 
Set them free 
feel the melody they choose to sing..
It will always be me
It will always be you..
Let’s wing our way through it 
Glide your way home how it should be..
Take flight with me..








Saturday, May 4, 2019

Shame storm quieted..

Shame storm quieted..

Love me till the lights go out
Love me till my shouts aren’t doubt 
let the love go quiet as I rise above 
in the darkest hour you shine bright 
your shadow overpowering me 
Pure delight..
I can walk upright - shamed no more 
cobwebs have withered into dust 
my sight has been cleansed 
I will do what I must 
I’m not something wrong.. 
I belong



Wednesday, May 1, 2019

Morning Sun..



my light, my warmth 
the force that keeps me moving 
Tail wind so strong
I hear you roar
turning my direction 
watch me soar..
An ending eclipsed by 
A beginning 
Pieces of each other 
we are always winning..