#340

Phoenix Risen Thoughts aloud allowed to follow To tarry forth to action perceived Conceived with finesse In glory of mind thought lost Caved and rebuilt Many years hence Walking paths unknown to but  Small few. Awakened in life In being, in reality's presence Present gift cherished Awareness bared 

#336

Sad Spelled Song Am I better left alone Adrift in the conscious sea? Becoming one with another is nigh impossible  Sans nefarious acts of picking  Connected to lesser fodder Shit shows of humans who hold emotional sway Fuck it hurts! Flirting with possibility, yet knowing door Be wedged shut, caved in with nostalgic poison  Twice … Continue reading #336