The Poem

The deepest of reds Saturating the surface With its loops, crosses and scribbles Forming the story Spilling from the source My pen scratches your page Revealing my secrets Expressing of self Releasing my buried heart Wording Hemingway There’s nothing to writing Just sit at a typewriter and bleed And bleed And bleed

The Solstice

Night creeps up quickly The cold and quiet settle in I find myself upon the floor Captured by my gusting thoughts Weighted in emptiness Hours I have layed Hours I have dwelled Wrapped in memories of you No matter the time passed No matter the endless distance between us I see you clearly in my […]

Haiku Called _____________

Life fucks with your plans It’s never what you hope for Now I drink, thanks life

Haiku for My Heart

My loneliness is Swallowing me whole, I think I’m losing this war

Spoken in Silence

Thoughts Endless, racing, unforgiving thoughts I have replayed what I shouldn’t I have lost my will to dreams Wishing for you Calling for you All to nothing Driven by a fool’s heart Which way is up? Sense becomes subjective Reality defines itself Facing an empty universe Standing against time alone I wish you were here

Echo

Reverberating silence fills my senses Unending quiet Unmovable stillness I cannot change what is happening Space has torn down the barriers Time has decimated change The vastness expands around me Swallowing me into oblivion Nothing of what has been plead Nothing of what has been promised No balance No give and take Just take And […]

Midnight Blues

It’s cold and still A light layer of clouds dusting the view Silhouettes Everything is a silhouette And all cloaked in silence The only sound is my heart throbbing inside my head It’s so cold It’s always fucking cold now Slowly I navigate the quiet realm My movement stirring the stillness Meandering about finding only […]