These are my writings.
Oh night, weary night Skip and hop my soul does wish But teary eyed of my spirit I lay awash with bed of dark Held in hands glimmer dark Such entities not to bear But strength the same Or power could it be Stretching thin the I Tender I feel Long path we tread...
Unfoldeth thou in the rend so jagged and dark But tinged it be with lines of red Glowing of a passage that may scorch the skin To bear this burden I must do much So I sling the bag over my back Throw the goggles over my eyes Check that all is prepared My...
Broken glass of heart I cannot tear away this gaze I am lost within myself While loved in nature’s tears How am I left But to myself to rend While my love screams my broken lament And I whistle mindless dissent For I sit without fear Or pain heart or tear Empty is the...
Water of night Ever bright Glimmering iridescent With vague dreams Of heavenly seas Ever bright Splendid lights See into me Without fear I weep Splendid lights What a sight Simmering hope With eternal thoughts Of fragrant thee What a sight Serene plight Trepid heart Without doubt I believe
Blessed be Carefully spoken words Met in harmony This dialogue’s dance Did reveal Minds alike How we laughed Knowledge was exchanged Both, we gained Be it was Beyond idle discourse Now we are still A puzzle in our hands These fitted pieces Of mystery’s birth Found their home In the beginning I did seek...
We all begin within our selves and somehow along the way we become lost within the mess of living. Some of us never find our way back home, but wander amidst the tangle of experiences and knowledge, which they try to call self. I pity them, because I find myself peer. It is here...
Words within come unbidden before my eyes struck within my mind. I cannot bare the ache of unsettled turmoil within. Words must come forth or surely the I of self will die. Lost, I fall within the space of convoluted thought, where only imagination can hone my mind to some semblance of clarity. Madness...
