No Longer. No More.... sleep and never wake up again.No Longer. No More.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
This is his prayer, his only friend.
Lost in delusions he still finds truth
but it's his heart he can never reboot.
His nightmare isn't worth living for.
Blinded by his own stupidity
nevertheless reminded for infinity
that all he had was made to lose.
No matter what he finds, he can never choose.
Strange whispers won't feed his core.
Crawled in the corner of his bed
he's haunted by the words he never said.
Locked his world inside the Scrolls of Time
remaining in the past, the darkness starts to shine.
His empty vessel bleeds out on the floor
Monster in Minor.Existing to smile,Monster in Minor.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I have cried - in order to reveal, or was it to hide?
My answer lies buried 10ft deep..
Ssh hold still!
..You might wake it from its sleep..
I have tried - to reach the big starry skies,
while everything below me died.
The memory of the monster within
prevailing in both ev
Unknown.It clings to my handsUnknown.3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
like glue to a stick.
It trembles on my lips
like blood on a blade.
It covers my soul like a shadow that raises over a landscape
transforming every green into grey and pale.
My thoughts mutate into flashes of light, beams and rays.
They seem to be streaks of rain.
Every end has a beginning, though this one's false.
I can't swallow it whole.
I can't spit it out.
standing there amidst the ruins
while my inner world won't stop spinning
as Inanimate Existence.
Her Kingdom Falls.Brittle are her bonesHer Kingdom Falls.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
hidden under a flawless
perfect skin - a privilege to touch but no one seems worthy of Her
Empty is her soul
confined within walls of
sorrow for sin - a kingdom so strict yet no knights no Excalibur
By moonlight she
rewinds time to regain
the pride and glory - at dawn she's drained, lost her mind, every thought gone numb
Nocturnal delights a
bloody fight to
revive the story - her veil conceals the empty shell she had become
Drop.Tight-lipped, ready for your next encounter,Drop.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
you're drawn out to gasp for air.
A solar scream fired up like a faint sign of life,
a lost flare.
like an ocean wave
your sole purpose lies
in the ability to maintain.
The Promise of Choice.We walk towards the Echoes of fading desiresThe Promise of Choice.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
in lucid dreams we Search for a voice,
Only to find more Riddles that bind us
inside the Promise of Choice.
What if life's not the storm, but the companion?
Like a child and his guitar
trying to reach, yet every string seems too far.
Maybe life's not the fight, but the release.
Like a chord played out of tune
looking up in shame but you're alone in the room.
So can you hear life's not the song, but the silence?
Like an invisible thread between notes
unifying in thin air but never knowing how it floats.
We refuse to Evolve with every Change that scares us
in shapeless Hopes we await to rejoice
Only to see more Tricks that trap us
inside the Promise of Choice.
Dust.Hesitate but don't refuse.Dust.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Dusting of yourself in a pale moonlight
while a storm's coming up.
No one's here to blame. It's all in your head.
Cry for the storm. You'll never be anything more than
Dusting of the reasons from your mind.
What's the point? Does it survive, what used to be living for?
Need I say more.
I can't tell how it is.
I'm still looking
knowing I'll never be anything more than
Rise A Knight.An Eclipse from the crypt, he hums an entreaty in sevenfoldRise A Knight.3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
while the flesh burns from his bones, he yearns to escape It's hold
A strange comfort becomes him as he Falls to his knee
and thoughts wander off to evade It's grasp and be free
Rise A Knight; the whispers say
Rise A Knight
For whom he'll fight remains the same
It be in Gory believes red as a Heavenly flame
I Am.I Am the Light that shines through my LifeI Am.3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
the Spirit that revives time after Time
I Am the lust to learn to grow and Burn
Never ceasing Forever pleasing
that one desire we all Share
to find Ourselves amongst the burdens we Bear.
Withstanding the pressure of Time
Persistence will declare who we are
Hope enslaving us to the
echoes from afar
When the Abyss sighs my name
I shall be burning just the Same
Whether it be in heaven or hell
Take The Blame.I knowTake The Blame.3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
as I sit here
watching the walls as they close in on me,
that it was you
who pushed me into this small room.
as I sit here
waiting for the curtain to drop
that it is me
who wants to put the lights out.
Leaves and Screams.The woods are deserted, still all feels brightLeaves and Screams.3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Leaves lay down on a small breeze that reflects
Makes a sound never to forget
and you regret
and the shame after cursing your Own name
The wind whispers amongst the Leaves
taking me to that twilight zone
where angst and serenity meet
Revolving around my only sun
a breath of air becomes a Scream
AlluringThe corridors were illuminated by burning jewels;Alluring3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
rubies redder than apples reflected an irresistible light.
Imprinted upon the barriers were streaks of charcoal.
And I was utterly mesmerized.
At the end of the passageway, there was a stone box.
The crevices seemed to glisten dimly, making my eyes dilate.
Skimming my ear canal, a sonorous tune echoed.
Was I drunk on imagination?
For several years, I felt nothing but bewilderment.
Questions lingered o'er my head like dream catchers.
The world around me was submerged in logic,
But I had no desire to live there.
Now, it was as if I was pushed into a distinct realm.
With quivering fingers, I raised the ancient lid.
My spirit continued to slip into a state of astonishment.
Beautiful pieces of history all bundled into one crate.
Who couldn't be in awe?
Blades of metal and victory, fabrics of silk and majesty,
Orchid colored crests of silver and prestige.
Objects of the deepest regard revealing itself to me.
Finally, my endless craving for in
We go to sleepI go to sleep to dream about youWe go to sleep3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I go to sleep to hide from the truth
I want to lock my pain out of my life
I lost myself between written lines
You go to sleep to forget about me
You go to sleep to hide from your fears
Inside of the cage you lost your own pulse
Inside of the dream you don't care about rules
We go to sleep to dream about us
We go to sleep to reach out for the stars
We go to sleep to never stop
We go to sleep just to wake up .
RachelI will call you RachelRachel3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
was all he said.
It suits your mouth, your dress,
the combs in your hair,
It fits the starlings at your feet,
the crows in a perfect vee
at the end of the sky,
the low voice of locusts -
And it remembers his handprints,
just how you took them off
and pinned them
to the hem of your skirt
and wore each letter
bareback like his thorns.
The Soundtrack To InevitabilityThe stars have a cold expression to themThe Soundtrack To Inevitability3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
as they seemingly drift wordlessly through infinite darkness
They have only moments in my sight
as Science ends them, in the knowledge that time is more powerful than their glow
Miles are ritualistic truths
steeped in longing
Across the gulfs
Where all my little issues mean as nothing
A gas cloud surrounds me and my little nuances
I am so small
I, the finite and the obscure
I, the carbon spec in a sea without end
The lonely space-ways
Lanes of traffic which are empty vessels
Not unlike my heart
If you listen closely, you can hear truth
in the spaces between the stars
It is called NOTHING
It is forever
Trackless, intractable, lonely
The soundtrack to inevitability
Curio ShopAcross the span of decadesCurio Shop2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Faces are put to their paces
Traces of dust
Galaxy-wide or bust
Under the overflow of time
I am a mime
Because here words
And you are a tourist
Taking your shots
From careful angles
Over these trespassing signs
They were put there to test resolve
To erupt within you the urge to explore
This place was yours
It always ways
Here each grain of sand
Will sing your name
As it stings your wary skin
And the beat of the sun
On your neck
With your own
And down the years
Your regret for leaving -
It shall gnaw away at your edges
Eroding your confidence in
the fact that you returned to all this
Your feet will drag over this place
Like tired eyes on newspaper pages
With more and more rarity
Then not at all
And all your camera will collect
Is a lot of dust
HateI hate youHate3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
because I love you
I hate you
because you were my friend
I hate you
because I trusted you
I hate you
because you left
I hate myself
For letting you go
My Personal StargateWhen the rind of meMy Personal Stargate2 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
is peeled away
When all that I am
darkens my day
There, within my bones
you surely will hold sway
I'll suffer in my silence
but know ecstasy in your voice
I'll buffet against the world
while you wrestle with your choice
Through the fields
of forgetting we run
'neath the sun
Our battles aren't our defining
Our scars remind us to live
Yours is a tale needing divining
My heart is mine to give
You define "not alone" for me
and make the rain a song
Somehow in my soul I know
you've been there all along