i always here: "where did you go?" face plastered on milk cartons at the local college poster boards whispers at the taverns- i heard he's in miami now, settled down stable job sings songs on the pier to the birds or he's a frog spends half his time in the sea the other half in… Continue reading amphibian library
Tag: Connection
something new
i don't want to forgetanything-this year has been a simulationto testeverything;to evaluate what it meansto livethat's why you can't see the scarsthey aren't real.you want to believe it wasjust to feel the fire of life
white flag over apartment 329
i caught myself from a burning feeling, something similar as running away from a place you called home. sometimes you have no choice when everything is crumbling holding onto those few things that keeps you on this earth but you can't- the smoke was thick that night waved like a flag in the night as… Continue reading white flag over apartment 329
just a human
this won't be the last time i let you down, a bag full of errors waiting to slip down these steps- i joke say it's part of my programming but you only notice because you've always been around
rain god
this isn't a game but we play like one take your ball and run whenever you don't like the outcome couldn't live without one- the rain; i remember it being, lighter walking through it hands as an umbrella a scene i remember in a novella 'wants only go so far without the time'
final exam
i failed you an exam i missed to hide away to blow these streets leavin' our sheets retail feats knock me off my feet fallin' failin'. your eyes are subtle reminders that these ties were never crossed left on eye level finders and lossed- one day i will forgive myself just not on this calendar… Continue reading final exam
three second slideshow
you're supposed to grow up see constant change like watching your nephew grow up have a photo album flipping pages of a ever thinning book the slideshow of growth
shot in the dark
sharing everything i have ever wanted, not a long list, on a posted note hidden in my favorite book. i remember those cold eyes, the ones that couldn't understand the ones that could never understand, it's why they are hidden- it's a shot in the dark but it is mine carved this hole in the… Continue reading shot in the dark
crisp lightning bolt
breathing in smoke out you caught all of it it's not regret fleeing the scene just a chance leaving a piece of me gretel will find me tired of losin' my brothers grimm night a laugh : a smite only pieces on a board till they all get bored struck the final chord will meet… Continue reading crisp lightning bolt
getaway
i can't stop the shaking, the feeling of giving up dropping everything & start anew. somewhere where no one knows anything, where i can build, somewhere quiet, it won't stop the shaking it'll be back the next day maybe a month from now but that time sounds perfect
Saint's Muse 