Heartbeats bounce around my bones till they infest my ears as relentless, relentless echoes I feel life, draining away with each pump, each echo each abandoned bit of blood Inhaling pages of time I taste the solitude of years spent searching for you only to find the rose of my soul This force of fragility … More each abandoned bit of blood
The sun rises upon us all but in reality we drift towards the light in anticipation, fear of the coming night. And so it began in that moment of birth when the darkness let us go.
It tears its way down from the eyes down from the soul down from the beginning It tears its way into the world to end and so it begins for there are moments of saturated empathy of compassion of the need to feel and so it begins this, dark echo of birth this mirth this, … More this, dark echo of birth
The sun rises upon us all but in reality we drift towards the light in anticipation of the coming night And so it began in that moment of birth when darkness thrust us into the light We are creatures of curiosity We want to know to feel to believe we are anything but this Skin … More When silence comes
You are, my love my love Little do you know it but you are, my love my love Little do I know it but I am, my love your love for there is a power within us a power without us a power omniscient for there is a time of darkness a time of lightness … More A Power Omniscient
Poetry, such a beautiful thing to feel such a rose to inhale such life within such a life within such poetry and yet how cold it is to be without it how lonely how tiring and how painful is this echo of darkness ~ Poetry where dwells the heart
This slave to burning insanity which resides inside the very core of me this slave needs to be released and so become to sit quietly and drink tea in the silences of mine own apperceptions ; his own mind, free to converse outside the realms of madness – with what, but a reflection of his … More Slave