oddfellow |
my inabilityto distinguishor attempt toextinguishthe blisteringsensationsthat are presentwithin my passionsshould scare nobodydiversity once againdefeating adversityleaving me feelingfor one moment a...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Jun 2009 00:18:00 GMT |
nerve |
navigating
the sidewalk
in order to
keep off
the grass
I was
consciously
bladeless
in the region
for the very
first time
which left me
feeling
momentarily
invincible
with a
smoldering
but...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Nov 2008 11:05:00 GMT |
spectacle |
despitethe scratchedcorneasfromthe thornsI encounteredwearingrose coloredglassesI think ofpiano keyswhen I look ata zebra, the intrigueof unnaturalinterpretationjust anotherexample ofunintentiona...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Nov 2008 08:39:00 GMT |
disconnect |
unmasked
I discover
the new me
distinctly
resembles
the old me
reinvention
not revision
revisited
by default.
chilled
to the bone
inside
and out
yet I still
refuse
to close
the window
be...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Nov 2008 06:06:00 GMT |
decompression |
the pathway led directly into unfamiliar surroundings, and he instantly found himself in search of a comfort zone, anxiety a product of only his own imaginings. from his precarious pos...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 02:41:00 GMT |
twenty-three |
there was a perceived safety in the privacy of my own thoughts; interaction for once was limited to choice, a choice of my own. visions which were mine, all mine, whether real or imagined.it was, pe...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Aug 2008 07:13:00 GMT |
shut up |
give me
tongue-tied
over
marble-mouthed
any day
of the week
as things not
worth repeating
are too much
information
for my
selective hearing
if you must
speak
speak softly
as you swing
that
big ...
Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 00:35:00 GMT |
v e t o |
tears dampeninghis lecherousandunwelcomefingertipsthe collared oneplaysconnect the dotswith the freckleson the cheeksof the redheadedstepchildthe handof the Lordit ispowerfuland persistentoffering sal...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 17:27:00 GMT |
twenty-four feet |
a life repossessed
you've become
the conductor
on a crippled
railroad
to nowhere
imprisoned
in a boxcar
with no engine
to pull it along
waiting
just waiting
for the bandits
to arrive
so you will
not f...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 14:58:00 GMT |
bones |
I like whenthe skeletonsescape fromtheirhiding placesince I amnot afraidof the talesthey may tellthe truthmay be foundby decipheringfictionsince disclosureis exposurean unveilingof raw andnaked ...
Posted by on Tue, 29 May 2007 17:01:00 GMT |
