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Pried from the summer smog Was the angelic form In her careful sashay Through rusted avenues Laden with pub and grime To the arms of greater fortune I sprawled by chance Yet I do not Dare to lend a single word They instead rave And dash madly through my mind Leaving my tongue dormant Idle…
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Retreating into former skin When motivation has barred me From the life I long to lead To weave and weave daily Would be my resting place Ever complacent And sure of the waiting horizon “But it cannot be” Larks from east and west Fastening my limbs To worthwhile voyages Where I fall mute And submit…
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I’d witness the crown of ivory shores That envelope far horizons With loyal and stern mountains While I peer and strain hopefully For the jagged towering pillars Of moss covered tenure Centuries on end The vessel would plow and steam And cleave the frigid waves Consistent, strong and certain As the sea abates And mystery…
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A dreary mist rolls From the fleeting scourge of nightfall Driven from the pit of nothingness To savagely consume Every fine morsel of the living What i cling to desperately Is taken with little effort And dashed upon the hard shell of the world As a ruthless display Vicious, cold and vile Upon whom I…
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Steady and mournfully Along the cold and wet cobble stones Streams of black Stagger and hobble With melodic farewells Permeating into the morning mists Before the slow creeping chariot The bereaved march In uniformed precision As wailing voices rise and fall Some shrill, some faint Some shroud with iron sorrow Beneath the solemn toll Of…
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A host of erratic concerns Pace the contours Of a troubled mind Swerving footsteps Unravel the peace withheld Gifts given from loving strangers Stolen in the chaos of bottomless thought The pestering itch of why Rests defiantly in the small of his back Anchored deep beneath his skin Stern for his long Meandering, degenerate life…
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Composure perishes While the steam of sorrow Scales the wind I find myself Enclosed by troublesome refuge Confined to my own fits of heartache Carelessly marooned Atop boundless treachery Self-deception is my heinous crime Self-delusion has wrung me dry I strive to replenish The waters that sustain me Only to spoil them once again With…
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He grew weary From more of the same As misfortune carries him With a serenade of shame Enthralled by squandered youth Was his daily curse and dismay Set fire to his distant yearnings While his present, tatters and frays The oaks of old Still retain forgotten delights Tall and vast as they’ve always been Ever…
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Never let them slip away Memories retold Preserved from long ago Of roving ships From shore to shore As droves disembark And clamor for distant promise Never forsake them Or befoul their ghosts Entombed in the hearts and minds of kin Salvos and shackles Hold true to this day For shivering masses Remain within us…
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This niche I’ve carved Has swindled my better parts Robed in my morbid thoughts Poor, degenerate and foul There is only strife to speak of Done away with timid hillsides No more grandiose ocean tides Stocked with riches and dormant mystery The festering carcass Of every war ravaged tale The jagged and hollow structures Brimmed…
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