Shades drawn closed darkness blankets every corner of the room shadows become one flattened and obscure off in the distance are muted sounds a whistling tea pot hopefully someone will attend to its needs wrapped gingerly within solitary seclusion and doubt ...insecurity has become a knife held to my throat by my own hand widow's …
Tag: heart
Carrying Our Secrets
It's just a round-about way of saying nothing with meaning ...or true intent vibrate In the distance I can hear the song There is a dullness in the roar, and when the dust is kicked up and no one settles in, bullets will be a blazing - glory It really won't matter what pocket you …
Mother Nature Is Kind
Tree branches bend and shuffle an old soft shoe saw dust on the floor scat to the seductive blow of the wind the strength and force of Mother Nature the female mother Queen of Rag Queen Bee stings like a bitch stings with venom and a cure to sooth the wretched soul a force to …
Sail Away With Me
Waves caress port side leaning to the left filling the sails with a new direction unknown last breath secrets from the other side – Whispering angels hovering above - let him exhale one more time… But I know prayers are rarely answered and coincidences never ring true And songs blow by haunting tunes of love …
Burn Out Blues And Bust
Organic moon light heart pounding brilliance bursting from the seams slipping from the sidewalls of a passion pit Fumbling for the remote control flip the switch from brilliance to boredom... And some where out there is the second coming of my redemption The second coming of a new day with promise and intention Lasting longer …
Time Together
I recall the wonderful dreams you had the way they put a smile on your face the way life used to take you by storm ...but never caught you off guard Now and then I come to terms with all that we once had and all that we could not hold onto As hard as …
When Wont It Matter
I can be an after thought a chain reaction glimmer in your eye hitting the nail on the head...clairvoyant imposter it doesn't truly matter all that much - to me What is thought or spoken - love has no boundaries the exception, not being reciprocated - virtuous whore Especially when the world around us is …
Those Beyond The Age Of Service
I can feel the beat of the drum that repetitive mesmerizing all to familiar vibration that pounds deep in the heart blood pumping adrenaline rush of those that can not see beyond their own insecurities - fears egos soar high above with the wing span - symbolic majestic strength of an eagle - hawk mentality …
Saint Cecilia’s Song
Looking beyond the window framing dreamy images like a professional paparazzo Candle light burns so bright Bleeding Heart flowers circle your name center of meditation-al drift And you - you are a song perfect harmony, perfect gift Shimmering from side to side Tap dancing wonder, heartbeat drummer, cat on a hot tin roof Cheshire smile …
