this is the pastwhere is my visionthis is the past9 hours ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
of the abandoned concrete
and clear skies to find?
white lies in my facesee the liquidwhite lies in my face14 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
of a mirror.
like an old painting,
colours fade over time...
or is it eyes
that have changed...
we begin to think
we're not the same.
if we collideworlds should only touch;if we collide8 hours ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
every lonely living cell
is already dead.
.cold and dark basement.9 hours ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
rusty, shut doors; step outside.
slip out of your heart.
.born by divine right.15 hours ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
god is thriving in my place.
i'm out of control...
dynamite boxdemobbeddynamite box21 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
the Chemists said it would all be alright
and incurred no
reproof from carbuncular men
... 'come in under the shadow of this red rock'
the antlion's death trap
on the future before giving it a chance
.confusion struck me,.6 hours ago in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
i don't have any feelings,
but i care for you.
LandminesDo you know how some landmines work? Some of them are pressure activated meaning when pressure is applied it primes itself BUT only will explode once the pressure is removed. And you know what its funny what desperation will make you do, because I just realized I hugged a landmine just like the one I just described; because if I let go its gonna kill me.Landmines10 hours ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Freezing HellFreezing Hell3 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Should I desire to be a cat's toy
chased & batted around to amuse?
Should I dress in the same suit
like a shallow programmed swine?
Words of kindness often silently betray
leaving behind a mourning setting sun
The voices are lost to the symphony
loudly playing songs of human suffering
I laugh at the comical tragedy
have they learned nothing from it?
I walk heartlessly among them
spare me the insincere gestures
When reality strips away the fantasy
will you run & hide, will you stare & cry?
I embrace the Winter's night with open arms
a remaining comfort revealing fractions of truth