Hour 19: Sex and Cosmos

doom in the terrible room, fucked so much, he went to sleep before we saw the world come together. he had his palms out, sun was radiating against the temple he created, he wanted everything to be in its proper order. I have become a…

The Night Is For Sleeping

Dearest Poets, The Night Is For Sleeping. Not writing, or dreaming, or thinking. The night is not for wild-eyed dreamers whose thoughts wreck havoc. The Night is For Star-crossed lovers who take their lives or for those who are faint of heart The Night is Not for…

Eternity

Eternal life is given through faith The promise of heaven A hope of being reunited with loved ones And eternal fellowship with God   Meeting those who have gone before People who walked this earth Since the beginning of time And also those who will…

The Inner Most Thoughts of a Nomad

It use to rub me like vapor rub the wrong way and I would break out in hives when someone would ask me why don’t you settle down this type of living brings me clarity as it does community but sometimes I want to settle…

The Night is for Sleeping

Parties, scheming, out right creeping None of those things The night is for sleeping Get up early to maximize your day Turn in early Make your stress go away

Poem 22- Blue Clouds whisper

Blue clouds whisper Nights are for sleeping The moon nods in gentle agreement Stars beat a gentle rumba The palm trees play bongos In the gentle breeze The blue clouds whisper Nights are for sleeping But I know better Nights are for writing The blue…

Sleep

Sleep Awaiting me Trying to sprinkle Pixie dust To induce slumber

Sing for Your Supper

deep fried questions greet serious pundits who want denial but accept gorging in place of sweet autocracy always