Tag: darkness

Roses In The Light

December 1st Warm and muggy rain Night-light on the house Shines on fading blooms Of pinkish hues Death comes soon And the bloom is no more

Parking Tickets

I can’t wait for you, Not right now at least. I’m double-parked and too broke to pay the parking ticket. It’s not a boot but a lead weight they’ll tie to my car. Use another road or find a city street but don’t leave…

In Between

Stuck in between the afterlife and the living. Such a place to be.

London Dreams

Taken from London bridge. November 2017

From Far Away We are Free

London taken from Greenwich (Cutty Sark) We are never free from ourselves. Even if you travel to the ends of the Earth, there is always someone you can never leave behind. But, when you are alone and in an unfamiliar place, you might find…

Jekyl and Hyde

Short poem: Nothing to me Is ever right or good intentioned. Always fantasies of what could have happened. Running from myself the soul is forgotten. In a dream we jump and wake before hitting bottom. But those of us that cannot escape are not…

Dead Ivy

Loblolly Pine Virginia Beach, Virginia

No Fixing You

You keep saying you’ll get back on track, but you can’t. “It’s not about willpower!” We are over that. But it is. It’s a part of it. Can’t you push through? Pick yourself up and grab the glue to put yourself back together again….

You’ll Catch Your Death

The water through the rocks, sifting the silt and mud. Runs over her toes half exposed. No blood left,  flesh rotted from the bone. But, noone can escape the smell. If you are lucky, you’ll go way before you get old. The soul rotted…

Sea Is Calling Me

It’s semi-cold in Hatteras today. Like-60°. 😂 But, I never get bored walking the beaches. No sunshine is the best time for me because of my skin conditions.  No 🌞 = No 🔥 So, on thanksgiving week, I am grateful for the peacefulness of…

Always Wanting

Take it, as you see. Take me. How do you feel around me? Body is so cold and I am alone on these streets. Silly as I am. I wanted you because of you. Not your face. Not your fame. Nothing but your insides…

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