Poem #44

LoveAttributed softness and a need for soothing touch. Some things evil cannot mar,  In a field standing, is a man, over chestnut sapling.So majestic to become, but fragile in current stateHe can feel it growing, watching it blossom in his mind.  He is there, never leaving.

Poem #43

Rosa Parks of LoveI'm not taking the back seat again!My feet  are tired and I don't want to movePushed down for so long, I am ready,ready to feel the sweet air of flightMight I fall?  Of course, but to have lovedand lost is better than to have never…

Poem #41

One LifeWhy you lookin' down on me? you keep treatin' melike I can't see, like I'm less than youeven though it's not the truth, the truth is too real for youyou don't have control, it doesn't matter what you dolife will shit where it does, what's left for you to dois to pick up the … Continue reading Poem #41

Poem #38

NovarchWinter frozen, cold to core.  Part holds a faith in peopleA very small and wavering part.  Selflessness is a rare trait,the opposite, a plague of modern day.More than just a hero, he stoically get his fill,watching, waiting, treading time… a moment comes,maybe one of more, maybe the fool's mate conquer.Moments, rare or not… that shape … Continue reading Poem #38

Poem #37

Girl in a Coffee ShopSlender figure and eyes alive… planningfuture excursions. Beauty living inNordic fashion; lips set ready, laughterat the root. Fingers dancing, talkingin words sent tither through wave.She looks up, eyes meet, words pass,lips don't move. What will happenas time moves forward… she is a wispof smoke, dancing here and there.

Poem #36

Second First StepSilently the blade lifts through the static airCherry handle turns, as spit on campfire flameFingers walking, pacing, around the woodRacing thoughts pierce the mental chasmWhy this, why then, would they ever knowKnowing is what is more, he breathes deep Quietly pacing, contemplating thoughtsThe books he loved are mindless sheavesPalm down pressing, so strings won't … Continue reading Poem #36