Afterlife

Purge my sight with Altar coal!
Lifting burden ; my pleading goal!
Hiding sinews ; evermore...

They took you away in a black bag with a zipper
It closed on my entire heart.
Every...

Why did a butterfly lay it's beautiful wings on my hand?
It's widespread belief that Butterflies...

Created word how you deceive the mystic shades
which spin oceans depth into stride
bleached...

My mind wanders where sainted winds write
ancient prayers which fall as autumn comes
pain...

Cautious light threads in morning’s exhaustion throwing vision on ranked moss upon cracked memory carved...

The side of the road

Although a magical place with lush carpet grass and blossom overhang, the...

TO BE READ AT MY FUNERAL
02/04/2025
Constellation of souls....

Look up—what do you...

Often these days
the following genuine sentiment
Matthew Scott Harris
doth wish to...

The crisp chill of night, a graveyard gray

Where granite sleeps and shadows play...

Death is a moving force
to all things that end.
For me, it was a heavy obstacle—
to...

I saw you tomorrow
though my soul
screamed for you today

You left this dimension...

Sparrowsong here's the Mail...

Electric Bill, Phone Bill...

Another Funeral Home...

I believe that it’s all a lie,
You know, how they say we’re going to die.
I think it’s just...

21/01/2025
Tag,
You're It: The Grim Reaper's Way

The Grim Reaper,
he's around...

Hey Dad xxxxxx

Hey Dad,
it’s me.
Been nearly 14 years,
But the pain cuts deep...