To My Loves

Until my feet bleed I’ll stand waiting for you Hang by the toes with halved fingernails caked with dirt I’ll take death’s door before you and leave nothing but your smiling face looking back at me from the shore

Alone in the crowd,he saw

From the farthest corner of the crowd, he looked at her. Bitter anger rose in him, “Useless”,he muttered. He gazed at her as a brave man, she,being the victim of his triumphant musculinity. Her little sister ran to him, held his hand, pointing the lady,she…

Hour 20

So life clashed this year. I’m a little disappointed, but not remorseful. And even if I’m not doing as well as I’d like to be doing, I’m not giving up.   Where has my mind gone? Away on the wings of dreams Through mists of…

Hello Darkness- Hour 19

Hello Darkness my old friend I’ve come to talk with you again We have done this so many times Darkness We truly are old friends Paul Simon knew what he was talking about I have delved into so many consequences Philosophies, regrets, personal testimonials I…

Cruelty (A Lune, Hour Nineteen)

Cruelty you laugh when I cry cruelty my pain, your pleasure     (A lune is also known as American Haiku and follows the three line format with a syllable count of 5/3/5.)      

Prompt 24 Hour 19

I was not born to kneel to the chaos within me I was born to, rule it. Poem from The Wild Keeps Her Holy by Tiffany Aurora.   For all I have seen have been and will be, Their crown cannot shatter me.   C….

Free Thinking-Part Two

Standing outside The cool wind makes me shiver The darkness envelopes me The clouds make the shadows flicker The night gets deeper. I close my eyes I smell the rain in the air I smell the damp grass I smell new construction The night is…

A Little While After Before

It has been decided, we will create Earth.  “How shall we proceed?” Start with a good sized Star, not too big. Bright and nourishing. “Yes, sir.” The process was swift, a sprinkling of stardust. Pressed in the hands of the keepers of the Cosmo’s. The Sun…

20. Watercolor Girl with the Red Hair

Why have your dyed your long locks a color not your own?   Soul Sister… Moon Maiden… Flower Child…   Why do you look away? From the world? Into the phone?   You are surrounded by beauty. Can you see it? You are in a…

Hour 19 SHE WORE SILK

She wore silk and issued citations To asses and pulled fools from mangled messes of their own creation. And he dreamed constantly of her perfume.