I am shadow in the darkness, In its emptiness reborn. I am absence of all actuality, Of everything living, I am scorn. I am the obtainable nothing, Reality shakes, becomes forlorn. I am the first born. Embrace my emptiness, Rejoice in all, be forewarned.

running towards something feels better than running away from but my heart still does not know the difference much like how anxiety and excitement cause the same effect I thought I was running toward you when I was running from my grief I’m sorry that…

Hour Twenty-one – Text Prompt Write a poem that starts and ends with the word running.   Captain Haddock Dunning   Running a tight ship like he was wont to do, Barking command till he was blusterly blue. Poor old Captain Haddock Dunning The men were…

Running, that motion Sprint or marathon, scripting Verses are running *Inspired by the text prompt

I parked under the carport, pressed my head against the steering wheel. Clammy and reeling, the tremor in my hands causes my elbow to bump the glass window, and my jacket softens the blow.   The bayou in front of my headlights, illuminated with one…

Some of the greatest works of art were written or painted or sculpted by someone who was depressed or haunted by unhappiness in one way or another. When you have someone on your back spreading word to not comment on this or not commenting on…

Has it ever crossed your mind, how we are defined, what makes us who we are, what tells us who we are, or dictates us who we are, in this hustle called life, how do we survive, do we keep up with the grind, or…

Running (haiku) Even in her sleep, little one, where are you bound? steady gait so fast.

Who cares if life pushes us two steps ahead and then ten steps back? As long as we’re walking together, hand in hand, I don’t care where we end up because being with you feels like home and all the places I’ve never been all…

Every day Same in, same out Made to feel much smaller Than the littlest mouse   Oh Cinderella, Cinderella! The bell begins to chime They wonder where their food is Don’t I know it’s dinnertime?   Cinderella, Cinderella! Why’s the kitchen dirty? Why’d I put…