Sunday, October 24, 2010

Days of Silence

counting the days…
one, two and so
achingly slow…
three and four
days of silence.

booming silence
as not one word be passed
among us
as if
we were both walking
numbly moving along
forgetting our natural instinct
to love,

there is an internal battle
festering within us

lost in translation,
between the words we did not say
and the silence that followed

five, six,
now seven days…

i’ll count ‘til infinity
to hear what you have to say.

Thursday, October 21, 2010

the devils queen

smoke encircles her body
rising from the ashes of sin
not one other man
could comprehend
the places she has been

striding in
her skirt flails about
as she spins atop
the counter part
scotch infused breath
on exposed skin
she lingers a moment
allowing her presence
to sink in

languidly lusting
for the touch of each
mans eyes
her ache to be the
of the crowded
mangled bar

once she is assured
of capturing
their attention
it is now that she pounces
and no one
will ever understand
what hit ‘em

Thursday, October 14, 2010

a seashell for you

being the person who has everything

i never would have thought…
after Years of me conjuring the perfect gift…

you could not appreciate it
you did not know…

about the little things,
in life

and the treasures
they behold

so glad,
so fortunate

I could share it with you

Monday, October 11, 2010

It's all about change

you will find me....


Friday, October 8, 2010


the juices flow
rarely so ripe
immobilizing the ability
to continue
into mundane routines
of life,
recluse in these moments
that move too quickly,
an uninhibited soul
envisioning, creating
editing, revising
one into the other,
the fingers move
within the mind,
an ebbing massage
of the inner-voice

Wednesday, October 6, 2010


yet imprisoned
in the early years frost,
buds yet still to bloom
frozen, alas
true potential
held within
never allotted
the opportunity to thrive
blustering from within
a will to survive,
a beautiful wonder
of which could
have been…

Monday, October 4, 2010

Dream... continued...

to dream
of new adventures
paths unconquered,
moving on without a good-bye
yet cheers of blessings and
see you sometime

through distance
the mile span spreads
love forever manifested
from the time
we spent together

yet moving on
is what I dream of
to tomorrows
new adventures
discovering the paths
of many more to pass

the question lingers,
always enticing
‘where do you come from?’
‘where will you go?’

it is my dream…
to never fully know.