Chinese Muse
The traffic was easy today
The drive smooth
I didn’t get too lost
I found the way
With help from my Chinese muse
The Scar
A hundred years have passed
The scar on his back
remained
The fallen rubble marked his back
And the mark went with him
To the next life
And the next life
And the next
Ignorance
It doesn’t matter what I say
or does it?
Will these words have power
to change?
The minds of people
who are blind
Not by deformity
But by ignorance
Too Cool for Heaven
Look at me
With my spiked hair
And tattooed arms
Where I go, the crowds follow
I sing but I also dance
The angels watch
Envious
They don’t want me there
I’m too cool for heaven
And hell doesn’t want to freeze over!
Hourly Alarm
Alarm rings again
I wake up to write again
Spelling gone words lost
Sleep, son
Rest and relax son
Night time passes very fast
Close your eyes, sleep son
Poem 2/12:free-fall
free falling
within
outside: it’s so still, dark, quiet.
i hear the dark rush of the winds, inside.
not quiet;
not still;
dark.
The Park
The park is calling
Brightly lit, the path awaits
Go play little kid
Poem 24/24 – Away with the Night
Poem 24 – Away with the Night
And so it’s all done
The night has begun
It’s now time to slumber
And count sheep to a number
Too early with post haste
This talent I must not waste
For 24 hours I have done
My creative juices have just begun
So now to dream must I
This sweet Mistress must go
And beckons her creativity to wait,
In hopes she’s not long late…
Poem 23/24 – Being Me
Poem 23 – Being Me
You knew who I was
Right from the start
You even took me to heart
Now you have forgotten
My senses all rotten
The bond we share
Nothing will ever compare
For I am your sanity
And we are entwined
Forever together,
We are one mind
So remember who I am
And who we can be
For together you know –
We can be free…