No Time At All

It’s been a while, I know. But then again, a while is subjective, isn’t it? The same goes for a minute. Although it’s really just 60 seconds Out of an infinite number of seconds We say it when we feel like it’s been much longer. But a minute is finite Just like the days, months…

The Devil Answers

You can reach me in the pits of hell Although I may not hear it The gongs chime and the walls crack Although I may not see it The rings deepen and the paths lengthen Although I may not feel it You can reach me in the pits of hell And we’ll pray the devil…

Escape Into the World

Now feels like as good a time as any To escape into the world To explore the far reaches That are anywhere but here Where the required learning Requires much unlearning And instead, instead Find a place that’s already been found But has yet to be found by you And you And you And you…

This Too Shall Pass

Sometimes my brain feels like fire Sometimes my brain turns to mush Sometimes I feel like I’m drowning Sometimes I feel like I’m hushed Sometimes my mind turns to overdrive Sometimes my mind, I can’t trust Sometimes I feel like not talking Sometimes I feel like a bust But other times I feel like I’m…

After It All

Tonight, I’m opening the door Climbing the stairs, step by step Walking toward the unknown The darkness waiting for the light To switch on and open Your eyes to everything You’ve seen and have yet to see After it all, there’s one thing left It’s all that you’ll ever need   #NationalPoetryDay  

That Look on Your Face…

I Do not Fear The inevitable I Do not Fear Change It makes No Difference To Fear the Reaper When you Yourself Are feeling misplaced I do Fear, however, That inevitable day When I no longer remember That look On your face  

The Mind Soldiers On…

My Mind Soldiers On In the light of day And is shot down In the trenches At that time of night

The Light of Day

We bury ourselves in the light of day Slowly shifting deeper than six feet under When the falling night comes our way The only sound of encroaching thunder We bury ourselves nice and neat And wait for the rain to render our defeat

Love to Give…

  Their love wasn’t given It was taken away It wasn’t for each other Or for any given day He tried to love her And she tried to love him But they simply had no more love to give  

As I am…

  I am still learning to accept myself as I am and that’s okay I am still learning to accept myself as I am and that’s I am still learning to accept myself as I am and I am still learning to accept myself as I am I am still learning to accept myself as…