Monday, October 31, 2011

10-31 Poem

Tears for Fall 
Feared ol ratchet placing
Flow South, Brazil's Bay
Swam love to vodka's chasing

Merry minds begged
To wade t'was doomed bliss
Love bargained low
Merchants, slaves to selfishness 

Rythyms in synce by dawn 
Bathed in seas of lust
Lost blight to heavy current
Held captive again at dusk

 A forever'd night
Worth waves of frivolities
What be a tear, but a ripple
In life's ocean of infinities










Sunday, October 30, 2011

10-29 Poem

I not of this world
Yet dying here I must remain
A Lonely yet victorious soul
Dying to come home again

Faint in the distance
Heavens harps pacify
Days drifted nearer
Pride endures to testify

Comforts come
At surrender's shore
Selfish humbling prayers
Builds faith from faith restored

Solicited happiness here
Naivety fights the seasons
Self-inflicted pain
Unloyal to truth, a broken heart’s treason

I’m not know Scholar
Or master of many things
Just a meager being
Outcasted by moral striving

I’d choose an easier way
Simple joys just to waste time
I envy ignorance, even stupidity
Bless'd mercy to be freed from thy own mind

I not of this world
Save the world, not me
I do well to hide my sorrows
Only if it wouldnt inspire thy poetry

10-27 Poem

I wake
To greet his Son
A costume plucked
My day begun

Naked in pretend
Adolescent innocence
Then, lightly clothed
By my dubious repentance

Performances inspired by
My mind’s scrapbook memories
Hot Hell’s happiness
Stained by short-lived blasphemes

 I never present, in moments made
Though an actress, makes it seem
Superseded by unknowns to behold
At mercy to he who writes the scenes

I hide not one, flawed true be
A stumble into life’s stages
Smart, yet too fool a memory
My parables recorded on life’s pages

Poised, short finger north,
Etiquettes for Queen’s tea
Perception won, for injured minds
My Imperfections impress His Majesty


Now, a misty sky
Purples over pinks and blue
Painted faces and facades far-gone
My blessings, in bird’s eye view

Nudity returned for
He whom always see’s
Sleep delighted, I with peace
True to self’s own transparencies

10/27/11

10-24 Poem

We do this dance
Of sorrows said
Well sorrows said
No more

I dare not do
This dance today
I Life’s acquisitor

You reach out for me
For comforts said
Here none you shall find

Let me be, leave me now
Thy sorrows
My no
Never mind

I cannot fix,
What wills to be broke
Nor this burden
I chose to bear

Thy choices are
Thy own to make
I waste not
Another prayer

What comes of it
A reality
Won’t make this one
Any worse

A woman alone
Enlightened now
Shadow to a curse

I dance no more
The “Devils Duel”
He has his hold on you

Free will
The promised
A sacred fight
Souls lost, I bid adieu   

10/24/11