I breathe, and I breathe till the ticking of the time, Untying the knot, listening to the whispering chime. Tossing and turning, running away from what they want me to be, Till I rasp and repose, till I long to be set free. Tears made of acid seeping through the core, Rolling blunts in hell… Continue reading Just three words..
Sitting under the flicker The gaze rapidly trails For an unsated wish to occur For the lettering of those fairy tales One after the other Waiting for the fancies to fall For the pains to be sated The remains of the ones that still crawl Only a wish to make things happen Just once. Like it… Continue reading When I wished upon stars
The cold Jack frost breezes collide with the silk of the salmon jowl, And the surge blows the being as the enshrined memoirs growl. The satin subsoil slips gently beneath those rugged feet, And the homeless thoughts wander forlorn above the crippling sleet. The menacing silence falls upon the somber ashes of the… Continue reading Recurring memoirs