Afterlife

Think not because you mark the lanes
With a swift sword
That you will claim the lane without...

Though written three hundred
and sixty five days ago,
the following poetic commemoration...

If the world was an arena
There'd be a statue of you at the centre,
Cracked and crumbling and...

As energy we exist,
Endless life forever,
Mortal or immortal?
Constructed language...

Dreams of you follow me in darkest sky as the moon is full
the sounds of rivers run the hollow of...

Loosing battles and growing tired, I'm getting sick of the fires.
I get burned and I can't smile....

Is it nobler in the mind to allow myself to feel this sensation, do I hastily torment my senses for the...

To be loved so much...

​​​​​Yet, many turn their backs...

The bullies amongst us......

The purposeless rambling of the preposterous mind is set into shambles by the tranquility of the...

Something in the dark today
not in the lipsticks on display
not in the scars which played...

Twisted absurd
bracelets caverns established words
decorated wire corners plug in vibrated...

Destiny
Wondering when I die, where will I go
I read the Bible and now I know
I read...

(untimely death sentence ordained ~ early February 1935)
I trot out a poem acknowledging birthday...

Gleaming metallic scents pierce the air
the smell, a vibration from the bell
ringing in my...

Tears flood the runway
A soul splits the sky

the sun our moon,

Then the stars left...