You are my darkness clothed in red I am you rain clothed in green You yell I silence Both filled with pain Both dust and cries Not the distance The gap will keep us forever Apart
Category: Marathon Poem
4. …of Mom. Thank you William Hudson
…would have slain me to see what would not now be in them had I looked had I taken the flight picked up the phone called myself to task shown up wearing black would have slain me to see her wearing the periwinkle dress from…
HOUR 5 The Melody of Macabre Path
The Melody of Macabre Path Our paths ever crossed in a sinister serenade, We have feasted at the demise of the chosen, Demolished the lifeforce in the wake of our judgment, Yet more is desired and specified in the wake of our salacious desires….
#4- Always Mine
TRIGGER WARNING: DEATH SPOILER WARNING: LORD OF SHADOWS- CASSANDRA CLARE High above the Council Hall, The golden clock began to chime the hour. As if the world didn’t care for her, As if the world didn’t ache for her loss. My eyes brimming with…
Dominion–Hour 4
burn bare the earth tip the seas with waste declare oneself king of money
Tomorrow Is Another Day – Hour Four
“After all tomorrow is another day.” – Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind (1936) After all, tomorrow is another day This day’s trials are passed While on this day, the struggle’s real Have faith it will not last For each new dawn is a new…
Young and afraid
I was afraid, a little afraid, afraid of the unknown, afraid of the known, afraid of missing something, afraid of not being me, I was afraid, a little afraid when I was young…… (Source : Remix poem from Chapter 1, pg number 1, of…
NO ATTAINMENT WHATSOEVER – Hour Four (2021)
NO ATTAINMENT WHATSOEVER the Tao of the sage is work without effort work not consisting of any effort effort never idolized in place of work where what we are / meets what is where the bent tree’s use is known to itself …
21~4
I see through the cracks Of the ridges inside you The misty magic beyond Beckons to me I see through the cracks Of the ripples inside you Love infusing the air It’s mine it surrounds you
Fire DeJoy (Acrostic)
Freedom! To Wait is to get know a man in uniform. Ire is such a pretty word for such dogged labor. Registered, certified or just unclassified, let’s have it. Enough with the Notified Delivery and just deliver it. Delays in service used to be the…