Music plays Somewhere far away Inside my head And memories Reel Across the dance floor Of my mind Each one Telling a a different tale Of me the angel Of me the devil Some are real Some are fable And truth be told I don't know the difference Any more Response to the Word [...]
Category: Miscellaneous
Wishing On A Fading Star
Hope Feels so naive As though I'm wishing On a fading star But I believe Because I must To keep the demons And their screaming Far away My only want Is me and you To have chance Again, some day If they hurry Perhaps my dreams Might reach the star Before it [...]
untitled – something about fate
Some call it karma While some call it fate Divine intervention - All terms that I hate We're not simply acting As a deity dictates Life is not just some ride That we cannot escape We're not stuck on a path From which we can't deviate Our lives are not set in stone The future [...]
The Fortune Teller
One day at the Carnival I peeked inside the Fortune Teller's stall She sat head bowed Dressed in rags Hands resting on her crystal ball Her whispered voice Cut through the haze And background noise "Every future is known to me, Love, death, your destiny. For just one dollar you too can see What [...]
The Creative Process
I picture The creative process In many ways Sometimes It is akin To sitting in a cave Alone Waiting For some weary traveler To shamble in Take shelter by my fire Sate their hunger And tell me a tale Or two Sometimes It is more like A gallery Its walls covered In abstract [...]
Remember
Remember That whichever way you turn There is always an entire world ahead of you Unless you're looking up In which case A whole universe awaits From my poetry collection, Day by Day Response to the Word of the Day Challenge prompt: universe
Perfect Match
It was a match made in Heaven But forged in the fires of Hell A love so perfect Never would it fail But a passion so fierce Its flames would consume All that it touches Without prejudice Without mercy Including the two Whose love it was Response to the Word of the Day Challenge prompt: [...]
Tears Of Silver
Stars Are But drops Of silver Tears Shed By the moon To mourn The passing Of the day Until The sun returns Its velvet glow Bringing warmth And comfort And driving All sorrow Away In response to the Word of the Day prompt: velvet I wanted to write an intentionally awful poem. How did [...]
My Muse
My muse, my inspiration Is a restless soul Always on the move So nimble, so fast Never in the place I saw it last I spend so long trying to find it That by the time I do the moment's past In response to the Word of the Day prompt: vagabond
When I’m Not Writing
When I'm not writing I'm thinking About what I should write And when I'm not thinking About what I should write I'm thinking About other things Or even just thinking About thinking And when I'm not thinking That tends to be when I write For when my brain stops That is when the [...]