shadow hiders perhaps they hid behind the shadow of the moon the shadow of jupiter shadow of the sun & though we run north & south it won’t be long not too long i fear before they find us they’re always near can we last…
Category: Marathon Poem
Ideal Day
Ideal Day Walking by the lake one early morning I heard the sirens call All precious things that the world can have But the most precious of them all Promised to be mine in the end Was the auctioning of one ideal day Where I…
True Friendship Vibes (HR 11)
I’ve watched you walking around lost With tears in your eyes And your soul drained from having to constantly fight Your spirit spoke to me without words And I felt the need to give you a hug I felt that you needed to recharge And…
Birth of the Suns
Birth of the Suns Cosmic light rises inside the darkness That the mountains envelop Stealing its golden hue Entrapped in the folds of the sky And slowly spreads Hour 5 @varenyas
Love Letter
Why do I love you? What is it that make you lovely? How about your eyes? They shift with wonderful feelings crinkle at a joke tell me with a glance I’m precious. Or the teakettle? When it calls, how you sprint to it, bothered by…
Dear Father
Dear Father, things remain the same as they are the air that I breathe is yours, trees planted by you recognize me or is it they recognize you inside me? the old fish bears testimony; I live in the illusion that you are no more…
In the beginning was the Word
In the beginning was the Word In times of death, you wonder what you did to upset the God above. Should you retrace your frail steps back, beginning where you failed, taking you to birth, where silence was your only cry? Graveyards filled by…
Hour 12 (2020)
One afternoon the last week in April* I sat and watched a flourescent world unfold outside a bus window it was the world I lived in, yet it was unfamiliar to the shaken husk of a person piloting my body into my apartment under my…
The worst of the best (prompt 12)
It was the best You were the best But the worst was that time You broke the cat’s back, When you rushed off, Tires screeching, to leave me, You didn’t see the cat in the wheel well, Nor felt the crunch I heard, All remaining,…
Prompt 12: Traveler
I always wanted to be a wandering traveler going to distant places and meeting new faces. Going to nations and places that I never been before. Eating some great food and seeing places that were aged by creation and mankind. And when or if I…