Rubix Cube |
Rubix Cube
I am trapped inside the box,
I have made,
Closed off from the rest of the world,
Empty,
Used up.
I twist and turn on demand,
going from one extreme to another,
all in an effort to feel,
to ...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 14:23:00 GMT |
Lost |
I am searching-
I need something ,
to have meaning in my life-
I am waiting-
for someone to take away,
the pain,
the hurt,
the fear I feel inside.
My world has grown so dark,
So cold-
I find myself i...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 17:38:00 GMT |
Untitled VI |
Untitled VI
It is the end of all things,
accentuated by an exclamation point-
a pre-drawn out conclusion,
of how it will all end
words written to inspire,
shock and awe-
surprise,
wonder-
the reality...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jul 2007 08:36:00 GMT |
Untitled 5 |
Untitled V
The scene is changing,
thoughts are re-arranging,
falling-
tumbling down from on high.
The proverbial ceiling has been reached,
I am drifting,
free falling as if floating through spa...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 11:47:00 GMT |
Melancholy |
Melancholy
It is the same shit
dressed to the nines-
wrapped up in
sophisticated language and style.
Feelings of inadequacy,
failure,
despair-
flow like a river,
wide,
out of control-
drowning a...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 12:40:00 GMT |
The Jester |
The Jester
Time hasn't healed all wounds,
It has only changed the vantage point,
from crystal clear to grey.
Feelings and memories have come and gone-
Leaving behind visions of a different place and t...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Jun 2007 17:30:00 GMT |
Light and Shadows |
Light and Shadows
I ask myself-
why,
why do I do
the things I do-
why do I say
the things I say-
opening wounds,
tearing down defenses.
I wonder at the deep seated notions that
drive reason and motiv...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 19:56:00 GMT |
Metamorphosis |
Metamorphosis
Circumstance dictates life is best characterized
as a journey-
a journey through which you grow and change-
your attitudes,
ideas,
and thoughts
evolve-
you become a butterfly
released ...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 20:07:00 GMT |
Philosophy |
Philosophy
A breathless whisper-
the silence radiates out,
coursing through space and time.
It is a revelation,
dressed to the nines-
built on superstition
and tight lipped enigmas.
The answer is on
...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 17:19:00 GMT |
Inverse |
Inverse
The Darkness has consumed me-
I am not the same person I used to be.
The light has gone,
joy has been ushered away,
replaced instead by dread,
fear,
anger.
It is the opposite of how I want to ...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 14:25:00 GMT |
