you can tellby the way the wind blowshow it curves and shudderseach mile traveled is additional uncertaintyyou can tellhow the ground moves when I breatheon edge, willing, and cautiouseach beat is a white flag unveiledyou can tellby the way humanity is so quick to partwhen with any other they would stand firmthat I was not […]
Tag: time
Silent Decay
What do you call it Mastery disguised as awkward Defiance wrapped in a silent blanket Soaked with gasoline It seems the world has need for a trail And it burns within his eyes To find truth within the tangle of lies Sometimes the charcoal colored sky Wrought with mankind’s pain Gives way to spectacular sun […]
Before The Sand Falls
I’m a bridge, a causeway to destiny Cause I light the way out the dark No tricks, no games, just answers to the spark I was lost in life, trapped by rebels in a cave Then the light came on, I became Tony Stark Somebody told me “don’t waste it” This life, this breath, this […]
Remove Humanity, Remove Sin
Shuttle me to chapel street Tackle my desire to trade in eternity For bad decisions Baltimore city drowns in ports of poor Drinking but never quenched Eating yet having room for more The bank of nationwide luck is closed But the bar stays open all the time Take out on the corner for a dream […]
We’re All Long Gone
ripples so clear light so long water so blue hopeful this song yet short is time fast are days quick are goodbyes just enough to pray moments are the reflections on this bridge of life some see mine as dark and murky others their single shining sun I don’t know who to believe because I […]
Fading Essence Of Time
In Out They’re watching Waiting Done all they can And then more Stabbed by time Bleeding love Hands on a pale chest Are terrible sutures Struggling to grasp The essence of moments Drifting away As the hand drops From three to six To be together Might have to be The last wish There’s nothing to […]
The War Of Poetic Conviction
Convention waging endless war against my unwavering condition arrows of all kinds and sizes fly through the air in mass darkening the sun as it rises tipped with oil, tipped with fire they rarely kill but injure greatly designed to cause will to waver and crumble when the infantry comes later day and night the […]
Desperation Underneath The Ink Of Humility
As the wind blows ripping fast across my back I think of light, near and far and a call to come home It’s nearly eight not too late but I feel the urge to write and call to come home I’m here, alone like you normally find me If you kept a calendar, you’d always […]
Catching Up
I just found out about this on one of my favorite blogs, and I realized I had to do it. I’ve always hated writing prompts, but this is the first time I’ve seen a poetry prompt and I thought I’d try it out. Feedback is greatly accepted since this is something new I’m doing and […]