To An Oblivion Laying Its Head to Wake Again..... |
In another for a momentI caught a glimpse of soonIn your eyesthe swearing this was the last timeI'd break willingly a vase of preciousblossoms fragile in their transitioningon their way to a peaceful...
Posted by Kenney Malone on Sun, 31 Aug 2008 01:46:00 PST |
Son of Man |
Petalingover wherethemonstershideIhidthenIslidthenIdidwhatIdidHideousindi
sguiseIdon'tmovedisunionwill occurknowingsometimesItslitherspastHiscrookedlinedevouringre
mnants fromhis lostchildhoodgotcaughti...
Posted by Kenney Malone on Mon, 18 Feb 2008 09:29:00 PST |
Darkness Seeps |
In the striking of a ClawThe sun devoursWhat is Left for meTo face at the hoursWhen the darknessSeeps into the Memory.
Posted by Kenney Malone on Fri, 06 Jun 2008 10:11:00 PST |
Mad Search |
I amon a mad searchjumping from rooftops to explore latent possibilities sniffing out the quintessence the line connects between the brainand heart and rest assuredto surprise even the quickest of min...
Posted by Kenney Malone on Sun, 20 Apr 2008 03:11:00 PST |
Saluting A Chimney At 5 O’ Clock In The Morning |
With a Key in handstepping down the twiningstairs into an Arctic Paradethe Ice Sculptures the Geometrical Melting IceLike a SnakeSipping Lead from a LegIt slipped in when I was fiveOff a bunk of fines...
Posted by Kenney Malone on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 12:09:00 PST |
I have to....... |
I have to do thisIf I stopWellI don't want to think about thatIf I stopOnly one solution isIn my horizonTo be part of the Charade of landCherokee HandBuffalo BrideThe White SkinBetrayed a TrustInsideR...
Posted by Kenney Malone on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 11:36:00 PST |
March of the Leeches/Building Catacombs of Grey |
An Infusion of Greywith a slight hint of BlueA Circular pool reflecting My MazeI think I entered sometime in MayPerhaps the Opening has closedTrapping all thoughtLacking the motivation A Flower whom d...
Posted by Kenney Malone on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 11:13:00 PST |
The Setting Sun |
Sitting hereWatchingThe Setting SunSoon will be envelopedIn complete pitchFrom an alleyA wild manSpear in handRunningFast as I canHe breaks through the windowI thought I was safe behindOn a Cell phone...
Posted by Kenney Malone on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 11:02:00 PST |
Sarcophagus |
Strenuous strengthsuccumbing to the sarcophagus will destroy the fleshand feast for daysWhat can offer unto theewhen thee has retired all objective viewsupon the breeding groundwhen the battle field i...
Posted by Kenney Malone on Wed, 27 Feb 2008 10:34:00 PST |
dkaopelme aldpotorious |
I've done it,I've not said it,or I haven't a clue,maybe some cerebral spaceis creating a vacuum to devourmy one only chance, wrecking at working stance]j=Fishand then we'll see if you're fit not to be...
Posted by Kenney Malone on Fri, 22 Feb 2008 10:24:00 PST |
