I’m in
Then out
Then up and about
I spin
I shake
I’m always awake
I’m clear
With fear
But cannot yet hear
The sound
That’s around
My heart
My soul
My reason
My role
For when
I am finally
Found.
May 26th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
I’m in
Then out
Then up and about
I spin
I shake
I’m always awake
I’m clear
With fear
But cannot yet hear
The sound
That’s around
My heart
My soul
My reason
My role
For when
I am finally
Found.
May 25th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
sinking
i feel the vertical
horizontally
i drop, going forward
into the present of past
into the front of time
quicker
as i move slower
seeking the essence of what
it means
to be
me.
May 22nd, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
A bow wave of solitude
An atmosphere, of truth
A conduit for the beautiful
Within the nourishment, of youth.
May 14th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
A diverse composition
A layerd, effect
Reflect apparitions
Of a timeless –
Respect.
May 7th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
Through the eye
Of our history
We struggle to free,
The presence of meaning
From the answers,
We see.
May 1st, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink
A dynamical history
A reduction, of form
A continued collusion
Through abduction, by storm.