Living while dead can lead
To painful attempts at arousal.
Self inflicted injuries just to feel
A measure of unyielding self control.
Shielding the present from reality
Can result in perpetual bondage.
Sometimes the afterlife can come
After life itself through memories of a happier time.
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Friday, September 9, 2016
Sunday, September 4, 2016
WELCOME ADDICTION
Feelings both evoked and expressed
Have left a state of the joyful chaos of confusion.
The return to neverland
Promises to be a wonderland
Of new experiances and old memories.
Now only to submit to the escape.
Have left a state of the joyful chaos of confusion.
The return to neverland
Promises to be a wonderland
Of new experiances and old memories.
Now only to submit to the escape.
Saturday, September 3, 2016
LOST FOUND
Sometimes on your journey through life's deserts
The name of your horse was always known but
You were blinded by the light of an unseen tomorrows
whose dawns were nothing more than residuals of yesterday's dusk.
In letting memories speak to the heart,
History can be your compass for the long journey home.
The name of your horse was always known but
You were blinded by the light of an unseen tomorrows
whose dawns were nothing more than residuals of yesterday's dusk.
In letting memories speak to the heart,
History can be your compass for the long journey home.
Saturday, August 27, 2016
CIRCULAR REFLECTIONS
Back to where I used to be
From the past you're never free.
The strongest shape in life's geometry,
Visions once did not clearly see.
Memories now serve to strengthen me.
From the past you're never free.
The strongest shape in life's geometry,
Visions once did not clearly see.
Memories now serve to strengthen me.
Thursday, August 25, 2016
A POET'S HEART
Truth is what love yearns to be
Lies only make it hard to see
The worst always come from me
Staying down on bended knee
Always wanting less to believe
Giving more to receive
True happiness to achieve
Makes me easy to deceive.
Lies only make it hard to see
The worst always come from me
Staying down on bended knee
Always wanting less to believe
Giving more to receive
True happiness to achieve
Makes me easy to deceive.
Sunday, August 21, 2016
GREAT EXPECTATIONS
Life is lived on a continum
Beware the absolute.
The minimum is the maximum
Tolerance is practice by the very astute.
Beware the absolute.
The minimum is the maximum
Tolerance is practice by the very astute.
GREAT EXPECTATIONS
Life is lived on a continum
Beware the absolute.
The minimum is the maximum
Tolerance is practice by the very astute.
Beware the absolute.
The minimum is the maximum
Tolerance is practice by the very astute.
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