Sunday, March 31, 2013
Saturday, March 30, 2013
Friday, March 29, 2013
Thursday, March 28, 2013
Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
Monday, March 25, 2013
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Saturday, March 23, 2013
never escaping your ominous sight be it day or night.
Her strength and assurance is what you seek,
not the domination of one that's meek.
Someone to keep you moving in the right direction,
and to nourish your soul that oft grows weak.
Someone to share you dreams and mend your life,
to reinforce its seams.
If only that girl can be found, and cease your looking around
before you're six feet underground.
Friday, March 22, 2013
Thursday, March 21, 2013
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
my heart falls apart.
Now there's youthful abundance
of life fresh and unknown.
She's my daylight
from dusk on, forever...
No preface for forward gears
nor history books upon longing
shelves as we grow together
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
weary and looking for rest
stopping for a moment
before I carried on
my head followed the sun
into the west
away faded the world of my command
I ran into a place of rushing urgency
my eyes unfolding the contours of the land
the landscape glaring back at me defiantly
I was called here out of a purpose
that I somehow knew
I entered a town
still shaking off the morning dew
the inhabitants coming around
I stopped at a fountain dry
and there I stood
putting my hand into the sky
calling forth the people of the neighborhood
to bid them farewell
goodbye they said
pulling hard the sky fell
and reluctently I rolled
over in my bed
Monday, March 18, 2013
Sunday, March 17, 2013
but not the ghosts they left behind,
nor the shadows they cast over his past,
that was a battle that would continue,
something he'd fight the rest of his life
Saturday, March 16, 2013
Friday, March 15, 2013
Thursday, March 14, 2013
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Monday, March 11, 2013
Sunday, March 10, 2013
their final destination a landfill awaits them.
Reminders of the past that the world tries to cling to,
in reverence and nostalgia, misplaced and unfounded.
Saturday, March 9, 2013
Friday, March 8, 2013
Thursday, March 7, 2013
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
and pleading smiles throughout life,
collecting age and wearing our bones ragged.
Parodied with our "intelligent" games,
us inside out apes gone insane.
Monday, March 4, 2013
Sunday, March 3, 2013
of decay the world called reality
stretched flesh exposing tarnished ivory
blue exploding from sky and sea
green jumping from tree to tree
red blossoms diving at me
floating thru warm liquid paradise
enjoying the worlds new disguise...
Saturday, March 2, 2013
fell upon the land
there were two full hands
that belonged to the sand man
he gave the spirits the world for play
as the people slept for many a day
the spirits used souls on a whim
and teased them with obscenity and sin
and as the people woke from their rest
their behavior was suddenly at its best
Yes, the sand ran out but the people
were still afraid to move about
humanity a failure without a doubt