Long Saught Poems

We've been doing this thing "this thing" since June and I try not to think about you or "it" too much but truth is I do cause now your a part of me and my...

Read More

Little strange things,  like more concurrent truths
Between science and religion,  but picking one
Closes off the truth saught,  instead pride filled 
arguments
About who has the most relevance in the idea
given to them based...

Read More

one moment at a time
two seconds pass by
three thoughts in my head
four times I click my pen
five minuites drag out
six carpet panels
seven. sounds like heaven
eight, not hungry but thank you
nine,  what is the time?
ten...

Read More

My soul is ready
Packed and prepared.
The BEGINNING has began.
NOW STANDING

ON EXTRAORDINARY BEGINNINGS
The topic of conversations
Who can say what purpose this life is for
If not for war?
War is the substantial the enemy.

Time and  TUMULTUOUS TIME...

Read More

Steadily these pages turn ,but im slave to no clock.
 Time has a wage, but that wont make me stop.b
 Into the fast life, no look before i hop,
 Deathsdoor no stranger, it feels good...

Read More

Incarcerated;
I only reflected a vapor image of a world I was in.
Enslaved to a master;
Who only gave woe;
Continuously toiling;
Of rest I found none.
Weary and worn I had become.
Friends became enemies and hope turned to despair.
My...

Read More

She never gave the love that I saught
He never asked about my thoughts
I stayed home with no one to play
Lost in my dreams I wondered astray
I searched for a friend which I never found
I cried...

Read More

A spectrum of memories // etched in // directing
Synaptic obscenities // fetching regrets //
Count those dour mental entities // concepts like insects //
Innumerable enemies // wielding their sketches

Of interlacing, undulating, thoughts I’d never saught to...

Read More

Time reflects that which we have saught
We've wandered over for many a year
Never quite knowing what our search was for
The memories of an age gone past, guide my steps
As I too, wander
Staggering on into the...

Read More

Thy will is a poem
Wrot from thee
Consumeth thy
In light heavenly

From thy will comeths thee
What is thee poem
In thee yet to be
Doth thee do i know

What should i do 
Where do i go 
With this poem
Where...

Read More

I see and write~what others do not.
My mind and heart~gives what others have saught.
I stored tears inside~taking the ride.
Except the ones that fell~over pains I would hide.

Years past I've given~my heart to chance.
Only to be...

Read More

Bitter sweet that path to tread
Popping pills and nothing said
Making deals, getting into debt
No one caring, no one will fret.

Poverty spoken, lived in the past
Sympathy short, nothing to last
Watching telly a daytime stew
Nothing real and...

Read More

Equations 




Linear array of 
life symbols,
If one could set forth
on left and to the right,
A mere balancing
of algebraic equation,
We swing to tunes
pulleys struggle a balance.

Unlike free birds
that fly limitless,
Confident cricket
that shrills constantly,
Bees humming 
still their...

Read More

What love is too fragile, that shatters without any notice.
If one is raged in time, never was there passion.
To so many birds happens frail edges in their nests,
but once lost are wingless, and do fall...

Read More

Shes been around the block not her first rodeo
Tormented in her mind the thought of those fellows

In the night she leaves so so beautiful and young 
Admired by the sick beings that would abuse her...

Read More

I've spent a life time
basking in the shadows of turpitude
finding warmth in the coolness of night
where feeling sorry for myself
became the deterrent from my own absurdities
I searched for strength amongst the struggle
and saught relief through...

Read More

The rain whispers wishes from angels on high
The whispers to wash the damned from our eyes
To bring out the beauty the damned worked to hide
While feeding the flowers that look to the sky

The rain pardons...

Read More

If you call can call a painting a masterpiece     
   What do you call love?
Flawless in its form
 Igniting emotion from deep within
They are not brushstrokes
  but gentle...

Read More

At some time within our lives
we all say this life is mine,
A path of Sixty years can pass
but in the end we must all define,
Just how many lives we touch
within those short lived years,
And why...

Read More