(2015)
I once felt the sensation to Rapture, hence this poem. It was fun to feel like I was being Raptured
I really wanted to die underneath that heavenly blue sky, and leave behind the tensions and… and float upwards and away from th… No longer called a buffoon,
I grew up staring starry-eyed at t… of healthier men walking out of do… head held high while I kept their… It wasn’t something to really envy… and a fine nights sleep. No family…
In this moment, I am tired. Dare to stay exhausted? Tonight - inspired- yet I’m tired, off to bed. Don't sleep, be free.
A puff of air internalized in a vacant room. Cows among me chewing the expensive cud that
I have been built up~ Brick by brick I am built up. In my mind a developing song, I want to sing to you all day long… I am healing from my woes,
An echoing melody breezed through… swinging from the tops of green fo… and melted the defenses of the mou… Everything seemed to disappear thi… I was in myself a different way.
The rain was not refreshing. we waited and waited on those barren, thirsty desert hills. But no rain came.
I shall make for me some natural herb tea, my unquestioning remedy, for what, to me, remains elusive..… a good night’s sleep.
And the others withhold experience from me. So that I sit, and stare,
A long time ago I wrote a poem for a girl whose beauty and grace was captivating, enthralling but who was also
Modern day ennui, for the daily malady. My true self is hidden, see? Masked ego, set me free? I am guilt-ridden,
In my mind, a grandmotherly smile. There was before only suffering.… of the quivering mess. No longer willing to run away from the self,
Everything is a reaction to everything. This sentence is a reaction to the last. The periods at the end are all rea…
What is a name? Glorified ticket to fame? Or something else entirely? Are you a fallen tree in the fores… or are you a pair of ragged claws
Here’s the bet. What’s a blind? Pass the pretzels bro. I’ve never had this beer before.… Have these cards been shuffled?