Sunday, August 31, 2014

Guide

Close
will it
be the last
ringing phone
time questioning
over and over
will it
be the Last
Will you be
the one?

Venture
This cold unknown
venturing nowhere
speeds in shape
this process
clean and handy
creeping up
the walls
all empty
skirts
the ruffling of fabric
then silence

Dark
bitter winds
the cold calm
of a lovers face
made into a grim
and ghostly wail
Lock the door!!!

Monster
Do you forget
this strange beast
that comforts you
at table's end?
sweet smiles
all round
before the smirks
begin

Hood
sink
into the red
billowing cloth
of a child

music
mire mortals
vanish through walls
and cut women
in half
we never see
their slight of hand

alive
how does
one cast
a shadow
on someone who
has never lived?

Monday, August 18, 2014

Chapter 133: "The Plague"

Being sick; Losing my voice; "Yours, Truly;" Bubble bath; "A Nightmare on Elm Street;" Energy; Pressure; The hope of "becoming;" Being hit on; "Engaged to the dark lord;" "Keeping Molly" by David C. Hayes and Kevin Moyers, which you can find at: http://www.amazon.com/Keeping-Molly-David-C-Hayes-ebook/dp/B00M5IR0J4/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1407945098&sr=8-1&keywords=keeping+molly; A memorial; Gloria Greenfield: "GlowsShop", which you can find at: https://www.etsy.com/shop/GlowsShop;Sheryl Swanson: “ImperfectMagic”, which you can find at: https://www.etsy.com/shop/ImperfectMagic; Amber and Brian Mitchell from"ThePaperPonyPlace;" which you can find at: https://www.etsy.com/shop/ThePaperPonyPlace; Jimmy Reed's "Notions of the Damned;" Reading from "Like the universe gasping for air;" Lots and lots more.....:)...Love to you and yours!!!!

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Wednesday, August 13, 2014

glitter

orange
it nods
forward
pressing palms
to face
hold steady
bring

Measure
Did it hurt?
Fields of glass
Closet squared
the crushing nightmares
of past fears
blow by blow
beat by beat
inch by inch

Moonshine
Sip
bury the rock
deep
to the core
incisors curved
twirl up
through the cloudy
sidewalk
hole in my head
falling apart
the drifting shore
pay for protection
bodies
in the ground
how evil
the smell

Slick
stuck
trying to forget
the power
of the mind
wondering why
piles of dust
curving
high
as a roof
there is
an endless
supply
purging
purging
forward

feed
down to
the carpets
of land
there pours
an even flow
pull the plug
bend the needle
high
fuck with me
i'll show you
it hasn't been
that long
squeeze the hand
handle
with
care
bring

food
begging
for the dirt
it brings
such peace
across
the yards
of land
that call
I'm sorry
in sweet words
only comforted
by the wisdom
keep comfort
in the dwelling low
retreat
deep
into the woods

trust
remember
you were almost
put away
for a very
long time
make the most
of what
you have
right now
screw the rest
show them
what you
are made of
how awesome
you are
forgive
yourself

Tuesday, August 5, 2014

solid

wink
there is
a
break
in the
line
a
pause
where
 the
lungs
stop
the
blood
beats
to
the
heart
and
the
brain
keeps moving
keeps thinking
before
the bitter end
descends
and all
goes quiet

Life
that reckless abandon
we call fear
press onward
there is
a happy ending

energy
I take in
all of
my surroundings
there is proof
ironic
in the atmosphere
that draws
all around us
focus

together
the women
rustle
under leaves
blanketed
by trees
on the
underpass
we drink wine
through straws
and talk about
the week
nothing changes
only the broken
silence
in the room
bends

speck
Power
the voice
rules
the world

spring
Flood
down
holy halls
bend and turn
in balance
to
the machine.

Eat
don't choke
chew