Another gives me medicine What I need to be with you A supplement if you please That satisfies the deficiency You are leaving in me Fantasies that keep me breathing…heavy Instead of dying and turning cold The complex pleasures of my mind Twist and turn down to places I imagine Places we never go anymore… Read More Road of Regret
Access….. Restricted to those who play The games….. Of hearts and minds A conviction to stay Right in the middle Blood marks the kill Freedom….. Will run red So fast The tunnels will turn Flaming forever Until flesh Starts to burn Incision….. So fine The stab of the knife Lending to darkness Then came the… Read More Access
CALM WATERS Too calm to touch the waters Never wishing to distract Waves roll on and on No pebble sending tracks Just watching and looking a view to never change A scenery so common Close your eyes See the same The lightning strikes All the heavens The skies begin to cry Liquids pour and waters… Read More More poetry recycled for your use…..
Trapped in a jungle Perfumed with pain I can taste the seduction Suffocating my brain Only the wicked survive Without heartily scars Don’t bother with rules You won’t get very far The fee is your soul For your heart cannot play This game’s for the cunning Love only gets in the way Once ecstasy bits… Read More Trapped In a Jungle (baggage from other blog)
Many moons ago, my Icelandic friend game me a book of sayings. The book, The Sayings of the Vikings, consists of short poems (proverbs/wisdom) translated into English. Let’s see if there is anything we can sink our teeth into as we approach another holiday destined to bring family and friends together to eat and argue.… Read More Vikings: Raiding while philosophizing?
Don’t read this blog. I don’t deserve your time I’ve become quite lazy and can’t seem to give up mine. Have I read anyone else or commented at all? Hell no. I’m a selfish bitch and that’s not all. I’ve received a few awards from lovely bloggers. I haven’t followed through. I’m an award hogger.… Read More Don’t Read This Blog
Realizing It must be done My foot moves forward Wishing it could go alone Detached As if gifted by a zombie Testing the waters first Reporting back Contemplating What if I drown? Too tired to keep my head up Giving in to defeat What if I get hypothermia? Coldness from the crowd Chills me to… Read More Jumping In
Victims of circumstance Their act Just the same Never to love Never to trust Just players A no win game The past is their weapon For directions They choose Cruel words Violent acts Anything selfish They say or do Victims of circumstance Thinking….. They’re so rare Only they understand Only they know The fact is…..… Read More Victims
For hours you tried to get me Wanted alive or dead Anything to have me Lying in your bed Instead of being patient Or even being kind You pulled out your wallet To bargain for my time Finally you found your table And you left me alone I could still feel your stare I prayed… Read More The Bar