A Circle of Dreams

There I sat alone atop a hill, Below in the valley of memories stood turmoil, I turned around and beheld a blank canvas, Looking beside me a bucket of paint and a single brush appeared, Stroke after stroke I painted my dreams, Envisioning a life full of communication and happiness, Friendships budded and faded, Relationships…

Bi-polar, the cruelest of mistresses

With twisted heart I write, Deep in thought, Desire to be happy exists, Where sadness rests, Anxiety drives the wheel, While I drift over each curved line with glee, Boundaries I set drift far from my sight, As I engage life on dangerous roads, Alleys that should be left in the dark, I roam in…

Twighlight

Down the hole I fell, Passing your house on the right, Seeing you outside, Sunbathing listening to some tunes, I stopped outside, Watching you, my lover, Thinking about those long nights, Spent ironing out the kinks, Amongst our relationship, All those sleepless nights, We spent together, Holding each other, Loving one another, Together we fight,…

Souls In Poverty

Outside the soul lays the world before it, Inside the body the soul hides from the world, Surrounding the soul is life, In life the soul either thrives or dies, Out of agony the soul cries, While in ecstasy the soul also cries, Bound to this world the soul lives, While those souls unbound surround…

Optics

Rich are the optics of the well liked, Dark are the same closets, For everyone holds a darkness within, A twisted form of ourselves, Some take pride, Some fear it, Some work to overcome it, While others seek to perfect it, Our nature, the true nature, The soul of our being, That is the true…

Adventure: Part 6

LONG TRAVELED ROAD The straight and narrow path winds through valleys that have been spoken and written about in abundance. However, this journey veers us away from it. Our Shaman in the lead. His voice a beacon as the path darkens. Our eyes adjust as the red glow of oil lamps line the far sides…

ADVENTURE: Part 5

QUESTION: Part 2 “Who do you believe the least important person is in your universe, why?” “The wheel spins, the weave is woven, time turns the clock hands, people grow and change, possibilities appear, disappear, only to reappear again. Life is an eternal cycle. We circle around people who are in their own disarray while…

Eternity

Thy hand guided me unto eternity, As dust I was to dust I be, Undying soul washed ashore, On eternal shores of, Grace and mercy, Where my eternal attorney, Stands in wait, To read to me, my final fate unto which spend, Eternity.

Adventure: Part 4

THE QUESTION “He ends with a question for another day, another hour, who do you believe the least important person is in your universe, why?” (Excerpt from Part 3 by thoughtscreateweb.blog) Gasps and whispers rose from the circle. Strangers turning to each other and saying, ‘well I don’t know,’ some exclaimed people from past relationships,…

Shame shame run away

Run, run, run away, Love to fight another day, Shame, shame love today, Fight again, and again, Fight to love another day, Run, run, run away, Get onto the love train, Ride her to the sunset, Letting life’s light fade away, Naturally at its end, Lovers hand in hand, Loving day to day, With all…