you scramble back, the stone and sand biting in bare flesh your chest heaves, rise up in down in rapid beats one, two. . . the crowd sings to each beat, a delight and fury their smiles glare and their eyes flash, hungry and raw one, two, three. . . their cruel song ends asContinue reading “five moments time”
Tag Archives: death
the tower
death for love is such a fool’s thoughtbecause one was lost and tossed asidesuch agony left behind will only led to morei will only bury the memories in a deep and cold graveand i shall build a tower for more than another but for oneselffools die for lovethe wise live for more opportunities to love
amazonian
do you know who i am? i have brandished my steel in the form of screams i have bled into ivory bowls to satisfy and slicked back my hair with the blood of those who stand before me i smell of iron and death i have taken love and consumed it i have taken respectContinue reading “amazonian”
i ask
i ask the wind to carry my laughter across the plains and through the forest holds, where i once grew in my youth. i ask the earth to embrace me, and this time, i shall embrace it as well, as long as once i am no longer flesh and bone new life may rise fromContinue reading “i ask”
mother
you ask if i remember i do, i remember the day and year i lost the woman who carried me in her body and birthed me into this world i barely remember her looks but i know she was more beautiful than all the stars in the night sky i barely remember her voice aContinue reading “mother”
lies
you know living for someone is a l i e people disappoint, make mistakes, and only think for themselves trust me, i know so as i try to live for someone you will see this scarred form of flesh live but you will watch this beautiful mind die
sad truth
death is easier than life
death
boy, i am the silence of the fallen i am the judge of all creatures living and dead i am the darkness to balance the light i am the end of it all
tomb
you told me that we had been through so muchi am sick of going through grief and angerover and over againyou’re part of the reason why this is a cycle ever turningso don’t tell me facts i already knowjust let the world give me peaceand let me be finished
you would not want me to suffer in sadness because of your death
i wailed for days before you died but now, after there are no tears there is an empty spot in my soul now that you are gone but i must not dwell in that spot i must move on, I must heal
a poet's confessional 