Poetry

It is not them, but rather usThat seeks to take, that seeks to controlWe all see ourselves as the one who seeks to changeTo change the worldTo crusadeYet, we were born to overlook ourselvesOur very well-being, but, without a look insideWe can never …

I am scared

I am not scared of the dark.I am scared of the unknown.I am scared of the creatures that lurk in my mind.Mom and dad have always told me they\'re not real, but then why am I so scared?Turning my head in a dark room, the deepest part of my mind twist…

TICK-tock.TICK-tock. A year ago, a simple, charismatic hello. Awes and sighs... He became my scared, velvet-kissed rose, Embellished life with splashes of vibrant colors: Raspberry, lemon, and gold. GRASP. Left breathless. A kind gazing star…

Meadow Tales

Wild daisies tango in a chilly breeze,And wander hopelessly to fight for peace.A countless struggle, like a blood disease.As shadows in a faded love decrease,Both daisies scatter in the wind with greed,And plays of tug-of-war take place with heat.Th…

Take a gander, take a lookAt that hoary willow by the brookHis gnarled trunk with age is stoopingTired switches always droopingStroking the laughing stream belowAsking the tireless youngster to slowTo stop and rest beneath his limbsNot to flutter of…

The Tree That Burns (1991)Tree of earth and barren sod,Scarred, charred hard by livid god--Lightning clawed from gnawed, mawed skies;Good wood withstood ire-fired eyes.What prim, trim trees will you sire?Damned root and branch blanch the pyre!In pit…

The mere thought of you makes me feel like death, Reminiscent of when you deprived me of my own breath. I wished you away, On such a day, When the grey clouds slowly moved across the sky, They would slither their way up and high, I gasped for brea…

A fickle of the finger,And fate is oddly turned.What once flourished from love,Is now but an inch of scorn.A minute of failure-Raw end of the deal;She's always brokenBecause she's afraid to give in.A blur of his ego -He always puts it aside,To pick …

My Friend

Yes you are my friend and I\'ll always have your back, But face it , you always SLACK. You are my friend always and to the end, But face it, guys like it when you BEND. You are great and have been with me always, But face it, your boobs fall out in …

they told you once, you didn't listen.they told you twice, you didn't care.they tried a third time and you just ignored it.by the fifth time you saw what it did to youso you asked for help and they didn't care,they acted as if you weren't even there…

I had an idea come to mind If there was such a thing as maybe Maybe one day I'll have the courage to talk to you Maybe I'll go for it and ask you out What if there was no such thing as 'IF' If we could never hold hands If we never met What if there …

INSPIRATION

I think all day Wonder all night Every week I look back I see nothing. Every week I look back Every month I remember At the end of the year I see Inspiration. Tomorrow I will be courageous Next week I will ask questions Next month I will go out An…

I've molted once againand all clothing is gonebut not a king am Iso no one here pretendsthat I am not a fawnadorning his deer's side.With violence I'll contend the stronger men are pawnsthat do not utter "my".To move by selfish bendwill cl…

I (a poem)

"When I allow myself to wonder off, imagine and chase all the different colors through my dreams, I, see colors not skins. When the world demanded that I grow up and become stronger, it was my mind, body and soul not my orientation who respond…

THE FALLENShades of purples, reds, greens, the essential colors of the rainbow,and the essentials of humankindThe existence lies withinThe pangs of every fallThe existence lies withinWithout "IT" we are nothing Without "IT" we become nothingProduced…

Inner PainGreenolive5557Inner pain is not knowing why she is so sick,Inner pain is being to young to understand why she died,Your mom's friend, This inner pain I know so well,Inner pain is not knowing, until they can't hide it anymore,Inner pain is …