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Phillip Arnold Poem
Birdpeople, they fly. birdpeople they glide. you wont see them. they live in the trees, watching you breath and breed. Those nasty human beings. doesn't this world belong to everything?
dictated by Jason Scogin.
Copyright © Phillip Arnold | Year Posted 2015
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Phillip Arnold Poem
bleed, but don't borrow.
Run home as fast as you can.
Would you wait for me?
Copyright © Phillip Arnold | Year Posted 2015
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Phillip Arnold Poem
Hey there, how've you been? Its me again. A trusted friend. I hold truth and light within. Can't you see how this began? Back when time was young and so were we. Back when the creek was never ending and those hills were always green. Stare at the sky in open wonder, thinking about a coming storm. The wind she moves, moves with the weather. The weather lives and follows me. Remember time is ever flowing, the land will hold epiphany. Sometimes life is overwhelming, when every breath is just a lie. now every day, i think of murder. But all this rage only hurts me. The voice inside screams like a banshee, angry catastrophe!
Copyright © Phillip Arnold | Year Posted 2015
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Phillip Arnold Poem
don't feel bad, your not the only one. if your hurt, why don't you just tell someone?
don't go hiding in the shade, alienate, or move away. waiting on the sun to rise, move on and try to compromise. lingering on the day and night, to dead to wake to void to rise. so you were used, what can you do? escape the walls of putrid lies, dive in but try to stay alive. the needles, the pills, they're all the same. you think those walls will hide your shame? thanks to this path its clear to see a disciple of chemical dependency. how long will this last? peering through the broken glass. sit in silence, open gaze at the world. her vigil like a tower. the sacred wall flower.
Copyright © Phillip Arnold | Year Posted 2015
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