i think you're pretty wonderful, outstanding the love of my life. i'll let you down from time to time, hang my head to the floor, but you'll always be there when the chips are down i know you got me. you're beautiful you're smile boils my blood i think i know you're the one i… Continue reading things you should say to yourself
Tag: Art
a worker’s visor
just be you all day; the hardest request- the you you see was crafted for you tailor made the hand me downs just don't work like they use to.
a magic wand
i want and that's okay. to behave to learn to wash they teach, never to want. i remember a girl running in the park only paper taped to a stick, but her smile, something like; a poor man winning the lottery a musicians first time on stage winning an academy award, while remembering your time… Continue reading a magic wand
away from home
we're not meant to bend this way will always revert back to upright
six, seven, eight
#Writing #Poetry
re(turn) to an empty church
they worry; wonder where - wonder where - they've gone leader to the silent prayer like a roach with poison. they still love, you carefully manufactured poison with love, but you must know you're an imagineer carrier of this art, this message this this this- you carried everything, in place not a scratch a dent… Continue reading re(turn) to an empty church
round trip
we all die once it's the second time we finally breathe
silence of the lambs
i don't remember what it was before now; chances are somethings were the same just nothing that mattered. i remember thinking back then, that i deserved what i got if you didn't work for it like really work for it than it wasn't for you; just not everyone gives equally keeping you in the bottom… Continue reading silence of the lambs
fivefivefive
change on the way heart sized fitting room closed until further notice.
return
just waiting by an ajar window, listening to the flute player two floors up, for a sign. now; it's been two weeks and the flute player is gone window is closed and i found my lost muse. friendship level one oh two keeping the battle going from an open window thinking about that flute player… Continue reading return
Saint's Muse 