#64 Dangerous TerritoryThe clear of mind will not challenge,#64 Dangerous Territory in Free Verse More Like This
The will of the wolf pack.
Sharp eyes watch your every step,
Ears move to pick up each breath.
Outsiders are enemies,
And enemies are just another kill.
We move as one,
A deadly shadow.
Soundless and invisible.
We hunt without gaining attention.
But we aren't just mindless murder machines.
We are family.
We are safety.
We are hope.
But we are dangerous.
The alpha calls the shots,
The pack moves to obey.
Outsiders are not accepted.
You are part of the pack,
Or you are prey.
You want to be part of the pack.
To question the pack,
Puts anyone in dangerous territory.
#59 AccuracyI've always had a killer aim.#59 Accuracy in Free Verse More Like This
Sighting with the wrong eye,
This sharp shooter could still hit a bulls eye.
But that old BB gun no longer holds my gaze.
Something much more....me.
My father brought it home this summer as a kind of present for me.
His old practice bow an arrows.
My frame could barely hold my elation at such a perfect gift.
All summer I bruised my arm,
The bow strings snap loosing its bite.
And the better i got,
The harder i tried.
And the harder i tried,
The more about myself I learned.
I've rarely felt so at home,
Than with a bow in hand.
Knowing the arrow will meet it's mark,
And already nocking the
#65 BoundariesI live inside a space I shudder to let others occupy.#65 Boundaries in Free Verse More Like This
I shrink away from touches,
And people always wonder.
I live in a world with boundaries no one else sees.
A touch on my hand will make me sick to my stomach.
A hug might almost hurt.
A brush against my arm will put me into shudders.
And sometimes none of it matters.
But then someone gets to close.
Eyes linger to long,
A touch that wasn't needed,
A smile a bit to sweet.
People don't know my boundaries.
I live in a world with walls of steel,
With strings not to be touched,
Lest I run and hide.
I live in isolation,
For fear of contact.
I have been this way forever.
WhyWhy do I feel,Why in Free Verse More Like This
Like they all want to be,
Just like me?
Why when my life,
Has been made a living Hell,
For knowing who I am.
It takes a thick skin to be me.
GR : I do not want to fight with you Once Anna, Rex and Caesar went to rest in Argentina.GR : I do not want to fight with you in Sketches More Like This
- Why did you take me with you? - Anna.
- You're like a sister to me and I wanted you to have a rest on the farm. - Rex.
- Thanks. I really appreciate it, Rex. - Anna.
- Hmm, why Van Kleiss kill your family? - Caesar.
- You'd have to ask him about it. - She was upset.
- I'm sorry. I did not want... - Caesar.
- Why Anna said that? - Rex.
- Because I know that in the past, Anna and Van Kleiss were friends. - Caesar.
- Friends with Van Kleiss ... I can not imagine how she could be friends with him ... - Rex.
- If you are interested you can ask her. - Caesar.