Tick

Taking time, from the clock, Moving forwards, smothering lotion, Slip n sliding up and down, Ticking the tock, while the clock locks, Intergalactic light travel, Unraveling the clocks motion, Traveling down worm hole after worm hole, All the while aging me, Like every unbirthday I’m fed, Disturbed in the head, Click, clock, Tick, Tock, What…

Gravity Well of Old Man Tym

Over hill marches old man Tym, His pack overfilled with wine, Pulling through hefty silky viel, Pulling planet and sun on long curled vine, Sinking and rolling like tumbleweeds on the vale, Long curls form whitening beard, Twisted staff curves time, In cauldron over filled, Crescendo of the clock strike, Tick.. tock.. tick… on each…

Pushing Mountains

Post heartbreak, tired and broken, Finding everything taken, Empty, lost, abused, excused, Everyone around you unamused. Pushing mountains easier than moving on, Content dulled, ill amusement, Casting net, catching it on, Jagged rocks, jutting like my life under cement. Time moved past, Love lost, Time spent, Seems like such a waste.

Never Ending Morrow

An elderly turtle saddled himself in his chromed out she’ll and wandered the road thinking, ‘shall I go up the road, or down?” Turning the ignition his heart beats faster as he turns about looking for a sign to point him in a direction. He was too consumed by the question, “up or down the…

AS I LIVE MY TIME

(Freestyle – Quick) Live my time, Do I cross the line, Someone asks me if I’m fine? I nod and flip them a dime. They try to fine me, But I’m already being wined and dined, I smirk as their faces begin to become faded, Its not like I haven’t waded, before in the swamp,…

MILLIONS OF PAPER, PAPER FOR ME, MILLIONS OF PAPER, PAPER FOR FREE…

Satisfaction is more than paper. Paper checks cashed don’t add up to emotional stability. Problems grow like the stack of holiday wrapping paper left for the recycle bin. On the opposite side of the celebration we find ourselves back in the race to earn more paper to meet next Decembers needs. Time zips by while…

STEPPING AWAY

I took a step away from my screen last week and felt alive for the first time in over a year. Reliance is not the reason I want to watch my screens. It was a shock how deep seated and hidden the reliance is. Boredom warns of it, but vast emptiness of time one concieves…