Metaphorical

I suppress a shiver
As I walk down the hall
People think it's the cold weather
But...

Living inside my mind,
He tells me what to think
Picking at the scabs of my past so I'll...

Kiss the stars to rise in sun
Many moons our souls will run
Through the forest and through...

This poem is a banger, just like a gun shot,
Its quick out the barrel and onto the page when i jot...

Why is it always raining
pouring down
creating rivers in its path
so much i might...

Sleepwalking...
Painting by numbers...
Takes a good soul...
Not to be cynical......

Her hands became razors,
They scratched and clawed
As she tried to undo her restraints....

Upon the heaving bosom of the ocean
Eager, playful, impatient
With her arms spread wide...

Everything I thought I knew,
is written now in black and blue,
ball and chain we are slaves...

The petals are dead and rotting,
There's that old familiar smell,
full of life but also...

The evening didn’t want to show up;
said she was bored of the daily routine,
And demanded...

Only one end of
this handspun yarn
I hold in my hand,
At times slackening,
...

Were I to describing a tree to a blind person it would
reveal a new vision of you.
From the...

Rain washed sun's moist cozy light,
Resting on the rooftops, a rainbow,

You wore your...

Honest Lee,

The fucking fool.
He listened to a lying prophet!

He drained the blood...

A plushy white pillow of the moon,
A blanket of the silvery moonlight,

Caught a cold,...

I close my eyes and let the water carry me.
I empty out all the oxygen in my lungs,
I speak...