2 am, the dandelion is still. Quiet whispers becoming nil. 2 am, when drunks stagger home. Loneliness becomes a foe. 2 am, the water is still. Dreams fade to nothing. Fears become real. Continue reading the dandelion is still

rising tide waning moon falling tide waxing moon ebbs and flows my vibrational energy grows amplified by the magnitude of the lunar moon planets spin in my spiritual plan before sliding out into the mundane Continue reading luna

the space between living and dying is it painted in rainbows filled with untaken breaths is it painted in white empty canvases to be filled is it painted black filled with nothingness the space between you and I does it contain atoms of universal light does it vibrate energy of souls speaking does it send messages of two hearts beating the space between neither dark … Continue reading the space between

the moment I disappear no one will be aware the silence will not echo the walls will not tremble no heart shall ache no soul will quake with envy nor fear the moment I disappear the world will spin on time will have forgotten memories will fade in a blink of an eye I will disappear Continue reading the moment I disappear

disillusioned broken shattered into pieces bleeding eviscerated mind is a cyclone of thoughts lashing out shredding fragments of the heart numb is the soul hiding in fear tear out my hair bury me in the ground embittered memories fraught with burden ending pain liberation Continue reading Disillusioned

a sign a signal a hope a something does it come from within does it come from above does it come from an answer given an answer heard an answer written is it a gut feeling a shake of the nerves a tremor in the bones …silence your mind …still your heart …listen to your soul the answer is… Continue reading the answer

falling rain cold dead skin healing pain deep within lifeless breath filling lungs no emotional depth body plunged into death Continue reading rainy monday

words cut through skin bleeding deep from within never chosen never the one drag the blade up wrist make this life desist never chosen never the one feelings start to decay like the embers of a dying day never chosen never the one Continue reading never chosen

laughter outside my window tink, glass against glass music fills the air not a thought not a care the world spins on laughter turns to silence glass shatters recycle bin tears empty promises left behind another day is done the world spins on Continue reading recycle bin tears

forgotten flowers wilting yellow fades color of friends not the color of love melting away in the wind until nothing is left but thorns on a stick Continue reading forgotten flowers