The Bloodiest Hands

The bloodiest hands

Are those of time.

As it passes

And the seasons change,

All things age

And die.

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6 years ago

You said that I looked different

And I told you I was free

Because now, after all this time

I’m focusing on me


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6 years ago

I heard the whispers of gold

That rode on the breath of dawn

They were quiet

With their tickling breath

As i was sobered by the sun


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5 years ago

A rumble in the fog

Tells me I am not alone.

Quickened breaths

Faster steps

I try to flee

What stalks me in the dark

But when the fog clears

I see an empty field

Where the weeds have grown

Unkempt

And i wonder how i am meant

To trust others

When i can barely trust

Myself


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4 years ago

I'm back where I belong, it seems

By myself at last.

I tell myself it's what I need

But thoughts are coming fast.


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7 years ago

Thoughts on Love #4

Your love gives me wings, but I am your rock. I know that if I fly too high, you will be alone on the ground. I deny the blissful sky, to stay with you on the earth in passionate contentment.


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6 years ago

I inhale lemon.

A sweet breath

That ushers in my sleep,

So then i waver

Into a state

Filled with nothing

Except the scent

Of tangerine dreams.


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7 years ago

Kindergarten (The Lie)

No mercy or kindness to be found

A horrible life to live

He asked for an extra cookie

Yet no cookie would they give

  The boy wanted to color

The warden said, “Not today”

He wanted to leave, to escape

Just to go home and play

  The inmates there were never kind

They stole snacks from him

And in the yard they played hide-n-seek

But he never seemed to win

  Then after that, came naptime

A torture fit for hell

They forced him into unconsciousness

With music like a spell

  He eagerly awaited the deafening ring

That called for his release

Then he would be at home again

Finally, at peace


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6 years ago

Freedom.

I have dreamed of the word

But have always been uncertain

Of its meaning

Is it choice,

Or ability?

Or is it something in between?

I ask for freedom

But wonder

Which side of the bars

I see


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4 years ago

Honesty comes easily

To everyone but me.

I time my words with the waves

And hope they'll get lost at sea.

As a liar and a fraud,

I understand deceit

Yet crave it more than truth

So it is all I seek


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