As it turns out it was all a dream Heaven is a place that we called a ghetto We woke up to find only the weak survived They are the ones that learned to depend and never worry Jokes on you! Only the peacekeepers and…

Hey Angel, what do you see? Is it a world filled with only pain? How lucky you are to escape the negative vibes? The Angel looked longingly at something I asked her to share what she saw And she said, “Oh I wish, I was…

and i shout: Choose to be clear and always visible. Working within a democracy that does not work. Forcefully creating the creative who smashes the ballot-box. Abandoning commitment in favor of life. Choose this one. Abandon that one. Revolution marks the end of this study….

Fire dances from his fingertips, laughter crackles from his throat and l am drawn, a fool to his flame. when I wake, I am scorched, a prisoner wrapped in darkness, without stars to light the way. – s.j.duncan –

I stop noticing or caring about the edge of the guard railing digging into my thigh about 20 minutes ago. The wind tries to push me backwards. I lean into Zephyr. The water breaks along the sand and the whooshing rhythm fills my ears. Gulls crying…

Serenity is felt In the coolness of the mountains. In the solitary madness In a cabin in the middle of nowhere. Peace comes to me The land is wide and free I look into eternity In a cabin in the middle of nowhere. Tranquility is…

Wow third poem down. These might not be super long but I’m very happy that I am getting these poems done.   Eternity Now Neon shines fro the building Naming our escape from the world We hide for the night in bodies Swaying together sweat…

Motel Eternity By Patricia Harris Promises broken Beneath the neon sign, Under the night sky I sit wondering why. Questioning self, And the reasoning That I choose to even believe In an illusion called eternity.   Temporal misnomer, No longer assured That I will even…

Woke up and my ass was sore Tired of running nowhere in my sleep Perhaps daily reminders of how old I am Flights and flights  and flights of stairs Walk yourself here to there to somewhere Curvy, hippy, muscles still there Folks still make my…