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Sunday, January 29, 2012

Escapology

There are moments in life
That aren't to my liking
And I think to myself
"I'd rather be hiking."


January 29th, 2012
Atlanta

Half Life

Striving not to Strive;
To Live without a Goal.
But Oh! How the Heart Yearns
To Be one Half of a Whole.


January 29th, 2012
Atlanta

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Agape

Out of Sight is Out of Mind
All Attachment Left Behind
To the Heart a Gentle Release
And may the Soul Rest in Peace
Kinship still, I Hope, I Pray
Not Eros then, but Agape


January 18th, 2012
Atlanta



Monday, January 16, 2012

Subconscious Correspondence

Cars are laughing through their Teeth
Dragons warm us from Beneath
Street Light Wall Eyes do not Blink
Into the mattress I do Sink
My skin attempts to Crawl Away
It may happen on Another Day
Toffee limbs Memory Creased
Pain warms gentle Mind Released
She is here but will not Stay
Made from soft Memory Clay 
Subconscious Correspondence
Waking Dreams Slowing Cadence

January 16th, 2012
Atlanta

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Blot

A Man with his confidence Gone
Is no Man but an age'd Boy
A broken Toy, A living Lie
Just a Blot in a Woman's Eye
Tolerated for only So Long


January 12th, 2012
Atlanta

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Blood


Ask me no questions
I'll tell you no lies
Sure, take a few guesses
You'll not like the prize
Some things are best left
You don't want to know
So please stop asking
about the blood in the snow


January 10th, 2012
Atlanta

Monday, January 9, 2012

Venus

The pen wet with ink from her well did drink
To write lines that stoke the fire of her desire
Once more and again to rise and to sink
Driving her, Driving her on to the brink
Wave upon Wave bore down on her shore
Gasp upon Gasp urging for more
Surf booming loud shaking the sky
Singing the truth Sigh upon Sigh


For Venus-Who-Roams
January 9th, 2012
Atlanta

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Four Seasons

Lonely Heart
Simple Crush
Serotonin Love Rush

Passion Fire
Lips Meet
Lightening Bolt, Love Heat

Feelings Change
Truth Spoken
Freedom Won, Heart Broken

Lonely Heart
Coloured Blue
Truthfully, I miss you


January 8th, 2012
Atlanta



Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Starbuck, Galactica Actual

Actual, Starbuck. No pain, No gain
Toasters are near
But do not fear
For I hear nothing but the rain.

Starbuck, Galactica Actual. Weapons Free.
Grab your gun
start having fun
and bring the cat home to me.

January 4th, 2012
Atlanta