Monthly Archives: July 2012

Unfinished when you flamed into my thoughts, pulled my petals down each side, exposing all my breath, curdled deep within my life, intruding all my days, clustering up all my nights, touched and left me soulless, empty tears; dried up … Continue reading →

Songbird’s Tale Wasting in the morn-lit pucker, the sun whisking my cheek, a song sinking into my ears, lips trying to whistle along – unbeknownst to my languished heart a tale speaking my soul, I heard a bird with tunes so sweet, … Continue reading →

In Theory I came upon a stand of silence keeping my voice unheard hooks to the left of me anchors on my right – follow me to the trail of answers; called the black swan – tricking me with inciting … Continue reading →

Dopamine violet craving, spreading its fingers yearning neurons, reaching in hopes ecstasy soothing, lips curved smile watching the drug, pass by; tall glowing hue longing for a tasty treat falling hard crashing into lip-lock saliva drenched soft kiss rolls of … Continue reading →

Repose A choice, walk in waking eyes, or slumber for the rest of days. My eyes and spirit woke, not once, but twice. I cannot go to sleep this time. My saturated self, unable to cocoon, I rose to the … Continue reading →

Molten Music Tinging flashes – soaring silver liquid, piercing the sky Splattering lustrous metal – jagged forces, attack Clawing at the heart, prying open passions, they dwell – longingly, pleading to come out Fragments shatter, shards of metallic – shine … Continue reading →

Telltale Stars I looked to the stars, discovering oceans – spilling down scrolls, names unending, faces yet to be told. I looked to the stars, gaining awareness, tales playing their violins, singing out dust particles, answers hidden within. I looked … Continue reading →

Embracing Silence Still lips fell to mute Quiet soul surrounded Liquefied moonlight Drizzling soothes in absence Loss of words Still spinning Loud mind drowning Gulping to find peace Sit in silence Cleansed in soaking arms Swim through the pulls A … Continue reading →

Sinking Perceptions hot stone blisters hand molten – cast into new palm melting skin covering – used to be, lines still exposed read them, what’s in the palmer creases? spell out the paths; curving threads reaching, for the future even … Continue reading →