
Breaking into motion
When rising through its plane
Is the one that wants to question
The why – of if
It’s sane.
February 4th, 2017 § 0 comments § permalink

Breaking into motion
When rising through its plane
Is the one that wants to question
The why – of if
It’s sane.
January 29th, 2017 § 0 comments § permalink

Look through the past
To be blind
To be free
To see truths
In the now
To be fine
With what’s me.
January 8th, 2017 § 0 comments § permalink

Flashing through the dusk
Racing through the night
Breaking into now
Reveals a dark –
That finds its light.
December 26th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

An indirect break
Of nature,
When violently
Thrown –
Directs imprecise
Patterns,
For a reason
Unknown.
December 17th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

A conflict, of nature
A fight for, its fate
A violent, destruction
For the right to, create.
December 3rd, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

November 26th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

An intimate,
Structure
From an intricate, mind
Relfects,
Its true vision
Of a sentient, design.
November 24th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

A thought within the void
A past within a dream
A future from a present
And a hope –
From the extreme.
November 20th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

November 18th, 2016 § 0 comments § permalink

Points, of pure black
In a garden, of white
Breaks in, to each vision
Through the colors –
Of night.