Poems

A Rising tide
lifts elbows

we stand
because they
crawled

My voice...

The growing is slow,
although it is now springtime.
Indeed, things appear
To be...

Broken, glass-like dreams,
that once reflected all modes
and forms of Beauty,
are...

Courtesy handy dandy
palmar hyperhidrosis
impossible mission to defeat
except poe wet...

You Burn Me Down

Burning, singing, the day...
Of a love burning to ever decay in...

I have this hat that everyone comments on it is navy blue
with white embroidery with capital letters...

To praise and thank God, to run the race with perseverance
to call upon God, day or night, his ways...

New stars pour into
the empty vessels of Time,
just like liquid gold.
Older ways will...

Dying in silence because nobody wants to know
The only option is death is painful and slow...

After the white heat,
skies abound with dead insects.
The fountain of life
is...

These bleak reminders
of mortality have haunted
me since my childhood:
Sheep skulls...

Cultural wastelands
are expanding all the time.
There's no beauty here:
daytime is so...

Freedom.
Peace .
Love .
Truth .
Step forward.
Sister's of hope ,who dies...

Laying underneath the stars,
Taking our time like the world is ours.
Wishing upon every star...

A spark ignited a flame that with time turned into a fire, that fire will grow, expand, engulf and conquer...

Seriousness soaked in from years of fears led to a young man becoming an old soul

With age the...

Right there is a Beautiful girl
God blessed me with her
in the background is the rising sun...