remonstrate
bewitched state
you tried so hard
to deviate
now fall in
your coffin
you rest there
go nowhere
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Monday, December 21, 2015
"strip!"
how i dream
of slipping out of
this skin
shedding the weight
and walls
and reasons
that keep me bundled
up inside
always dressed for winter
in my heart
Thursday, December 17, 2015
bare.
we grew
out of the frame
that we built
on slipshod ledges
and canvased stone
the house
it caved
yet you stand
outside
bell ringing
waiting for the ghost
you loved
to answer
that ring
bounces off
decayed walls
flaked splinters
coat scuffed marble
inside
in a bare room
just bones and bowls
i slink
plucking feathers
from dove's wings
with eyes to the ceiling
and ears far gone.
Tuesday, December 15, 2015
mind/gut vs. heart
i long for you
yet recoil
at the thought
of your touch
i feast on our past
yet fear
the inevitable
reunion
i want you back
yet i am
myself completely
without you here
i want to tell you
yet can't handle
the eternal weight
of my words
i still love you
as much as
the first time
yet i will never again
be yours
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
what is it
i keep on reaching
still i keep falling
but i see bodies
worn from their clawing
the dreams have faded
regret alone lingers
and deep in their palms
are thousands of splinters.
still i keep falling
but i see bodies
worn from their clawing
the dreams have faded
regret alone lingers
and deep in their palms
are thousands of splinters.
Wednesday, November 25, 2015
love is real.
I first saw her at school
she winked
I roared
she sauntered on over
and the scent of my socks made her vomit
we capered through fields
sun-drenched hair
love-locked eyes
smiles outshone the stars
and the reek of my socks made her vomit
her beauty freed all
how she went
how she breathed
heaven sang her praises
as the musk of my socks made her vomit
I asked her to marry
knee down
ring given
and before she said "yes"
the stench of my socks made her vomit
She gave me a child
she huffed
and she puffed
she pushed out our offspring
then the pungence of my socks made her vomit
Moved into the dorm
arms waved
"please behave"
off to college he went
and the whiff of my socks made her vomit
Grandchildren arrived
tikes reared
stories shared
we watched them grow up
and the stink of my socks made her vomit
now on her deathbed
hands squeezed
eyes milky
and right before she died
the smell of my socks made her vomit
she winked
I roared
she sauntered on over
and the scent of my socks made her vomit
we capered through fields
sun-drenched hair
love-locked eyes
smiles outshone the stars
and the reek of my socks made her vomit
her beauty freed all
how she went
how she breathed
heaven sang her praises
as the musk of my socks made her vomit
I asked her to marry
knee down
ring given
and before she said "yes"
the stench of my socks made her vomit
She gave me a child
she huffed
and she puffed
she pushed out our offspring
then the pungence of my socks made her vomit
Moved into the dorm
arms waved
"please behave"
off to college he went
and the whiff of my socks made her vomit
Grandchildren arrived
tikes reared
stories shared
we watched them grow up
and the stink of my socks made her vomit
now on her deathbed
hands squeezed
eyes milky
and right before she died
the smell of my socks made her vomit
Monday, November 16, 2015
oh.
i'm here
you're sure
yes
i'm not
i am
what if
then what
then what
indeed
don't fret
i am
you are
we can
are we
we are
we did
we will
how so
just wait
i am
you'll see
will i
will you
will i
we'll see
just be
okay
are you
i am
my god
not now
i'm done
oh wow
right back
i see
okay
with me
let's go
yes, let's
alright
alright
wait
you're there
i am
you are
i am
i am
Friday, November 13, 2015
figments 1
how do you
know
these things
I stare out
into dark woods
rain pouring
wondering
about homes
and the hands that have
built them
show me starch-starved legs
beneath a timid torso
and hold me
hold me
until i understand
this way of going
figments 2
the tinge of you
it breaks me
in two
caught between love lost
and dreams broken
i
one slow day at a time
step in a
particular direction
with a headful of memories
and a heart
a heart
that latches
onto moss.
Monday, November 9, 2015
archangel
Holding you
Let it be alone
Loving you
Let it be alone
Kissing you
Let it be alone
Tell me I belong
-Burial
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
find me here.
find a way to this heart
before i lose your love in the dark
guided only by a tiny spark
extinguished, could tear us apart
before i lose your love in the dark
guided only by a tiny spark
extinguished, could tear us apart
Thursday, October 29, 2015
blues man
I loved somebody so much
I couldn't see
Now I love nobody enough
I cannot breathe.
Return to me sweet melody
Wrap your arms around me
Touch me in places where
I don't feel things
Whisper sweet nothing
Til this deadbeat heart sings
Were it all for not I hope I'd know
But I still love you baby
Cannot let you go
And now time passes slowly
I'm biding my life
Waiting for you
Waiting for you
To come make it all right.
Wednesday, October 28, 2015
gone.
all that glitters is gold
from this heart to these folds
if you understand the man
then you understand his prose
push back and then shove
slide it under the rug
if he's got a loose cannon
then he better look smug
on eternal trial
drawn out like the Nile
whitestrips pack a punch
so he's flashing a smile
throw it out and then shout
it's the end of a drought
he's showing off to peers
and gaining some clout
what you thought was wrong
is the climax of song
the gift that keeps giving
well after he's gone
from this heart to these folds
if you understand the man
then you understand his prose
push back and then shove
slide it under the rug
if he's got a loose cannon
then he better look smug
on eternal trial
drawn out like the Nile
whitestrips pack a punch
so he's flashing a smile
throw it out and then shout
it's the end of a drought
he's showing off to peers
and gaining some clout
what you thought was wrong
is the climax of song
the gift that keeps giving
well after he's gone
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
here
too tired
to inspire
cracked gaze
farewell haze
simple cycles
ever trifled
burning now
for something more
heart shattered
brain matters
liver bursts
bourbon hearse
holy smoke
nearing broke
this can't be
all there is
comfort me
support please
getting close
fearing most
stop playing
start saying
home is where
you already are
Tuesday, October 13, 2015
mannequin
her brokenness was beautiful
the way she slumped there
exactly
as
she
was
head bent, wet hair clinging
eyes clenched
legs folded over and inward
forcing the tears out
before downward
drowning in her own spell
the way she slumped there
exactly
as
she
was
head bent, wet hair clinging
eyes clenched
legs folded over and inward
forcing the tears out
before downward
drowning in her own spell
Thursday, October 8, 2015
nighttime visitor.
tucked in, teeth brushed, ready for bed
let my hair down from atop my big head
my book I grasped and started to read
and that is when I saw what I'd seen
Our eyes locked in the corner of the room
My heart kicked, like a babe in the womb
I jumped on my bed, now fully aroused
because i just saw a big fucking mouse
damn that rodent to hell, all comfort aside
i stay on my guard, outstretch my eyes
Loud noises and motions to stir the beast
but the tailed-leprachaun's antics won't cease
I hop atop my large bed and try to resume
my reading 'fore bed, but now I'm consumed
with thoughts of a monster slipped into my mouth
8 spiders in our sleep - just Snapple caps now!
I shut of the light and attempt at a dream
but mind's consumed, or so it would seem
by intruders who scurry and dart out of sight
shut up, conscience - it won't be a good night.
let my hair down from atop my big head
my book I grasped and started to read
and that is when I saw what I'd seen
Our eyes locked in the corner of the room
My heart kicked, like a babe in the womb
I jumped on my bed, now fully aroused
because i just saw a big fucking mouse
damn that rodent to hell, all comfort aside
i stay on my guard, outstretch my eyes
Loud noises and motions to stir the beast
but the tailed-leprachaun's antics won't cease
I hop atop my large bed and try to resume
my reading 'fore bed, but now I'm consumed
with thoughts of a monster slipped into my mouth
8 spiders in our sleep - just Snapple caps now!
I shut of the light and attempt at a dream
but mind's consumed, or so it would seem
by intruders who scurry and dart out of sight
shut up, conscience - it won't be a good night.
Monday, October 5, 2015
car on cabot
head pressed against yours
channel hope to skull
longing fingers fold
you bob, a buoy
to which i cling
drifting off for good
tear-conditioned hair
dark matter matted matters
you've never been
so small but then
we've never been this close
he's still there, I know
It's only right
that's how our story goes
I'll never know you
quite like him
but I will be there still
it's bad, so bad!
but I won't stop
endeavor for the pleasure
you're no good
you'll never be
that's why i love you so
four years to build this
blueprint blasphemy
no endgame or escape
you spill, I'm willed
back to your breast
I nestle there forever
channel hope to skull
longing fingers fold
you bob, a buoy
to which i cling
drifting off for good
tear-conditioned hair
dark matter matted matters
you've never been
so small but then
we've never been this close
he's still there, I know
It's only right
that's how our story goes
I'll never know you
quite like him
but I will be there still
it's bad, so bad!
but I won't stop
endeavor for the pleasure
you're no good
you'll never be
that's why i love you so
four years to build this
blueprint blasphemy
no endgame or escape
you spill, I'm willed
back to your breast
I nestle there forever
Wednesday, September 30, 2015
lost it (kundera knows)
I spent all my time with you
But I can't remember your face
Stared into your eyes more
Than any other eyes
Yet I can't remember your face
How I kissed it so
Caressed its lines
Brushed the hair away
So as to never forget
But here I am now
And I can't recall your face
Is it possible
I knew you better than your face
Is it possible
I knew you so well
Your face didn't matter
Your face a filter into you
A filter I removed
To see your self
And I forgot your face
For once I saw your self
Your face no longer mattered
I removed your face
To see you
And tossed your face aside.
And though I search
I can't find your face
I can't picture you
Can't recall the lines
Why'd I push the hair aside?
Why'd I gaze into those eyes?
When your face meant nothing
Though it's all they have
To know you by
And it's all they'll ever know
Your face meant nothing to me.
It still means nothing to me
Because I didn't care for your face
I wanted more.
I wanted more.
#strugglefest
everyone i know
is having a hard time
not one of my friends, lovers, parents
has it together
a collective funk
a widespread depression
plagues us each
we are islands among islands
oh how i want to lead the charge!
oh how my battle cry should unite!
oh how i should raise the weak
and lead with strength and passion!
but i too am in the lost camp
i too a weary wanderer in misdirection
someone else must pick us up
someone else can lead this charge.
is having a hard time
not one of my friends, lovers, parents
has it together
a collective funk
a widespread depression
plagues us each
we are islands among islands
oh how i want to lead the charge!
oh how my battle cry should unite!
oh how i should raise the weak
and lead with strength and passion!
but i too am in the lost camp
i too a weary wanderer in misdirection
someone else must pick us up
someone else can lead this charge.
bottled up
i wake up - a bottle of prepackaged emptiness
it doesn't take much to fill it
just a little something
to remind the container
what it's here for
it doesn't take much to fill it
just a little something
to remind the container
what it's here for
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
come back.
curl your lips around my soul
how i'd melt when i was whole
tear me up or wear me down
i can't lose you now, i've found
we breathed as one every night
clung to you, i held you tight
limbs overlapped, skin exposed
to only you i felt this close
but the world moves in random ways
and then one day you moved away
i tried so hard, but couldn't console
the distance already took its toll
and now you're gone and i am here
heart aching, i hold back tears
selfish i know, but you can't be free
i need you now here beside me.
how i'd melt when i was whole
tear me up or wear me down
i can't lose you now, i've found
we breathed as one every night
clung to you, i held you tight
limbs overlapped, skin exposed
to only you i felt this close
but the world moves in random ways
and then one day you moved away
i tried so hard, but couldn't console
the distance already took its toll
and now you're gone and i am here
heart aching, i hold back tears
selfish i know, but you can't be free
i need you now here beside me.
Friday, August 21, 2015
Sink.
Surrounded by couples
In a city park
On a damp Friday night
They're all up or down tonight
These people
This weather doesn't breed
lukewarm dialogue
Either a plea or mindless chatter
I am but an observer
Heart heavy
An internal downpour
Torrential as it should be
Finally feeling the weight
Unbearable
Yet desirable
Oh burden me with this realness
Let me sink to my core
I know at the bottom
There's more to find
And so I delight
And holdfast to the anchor
Knowing not how far down it goes.
I'm drowning. I'm choking.
And I feel most alive.
Sunday, August 16, 2015
longing
I keep thinking it will get easier to live without you
it doesn't
I keep clinging to that past we shared
The one where you illuminated my world,
held it like an orb in your hand
I put my head down and try to move on
busying myself with the remedial
Eschewing flashing glimpses of your smile
That threaten my every step forward
There's a part of me that wants to hurtle
myself back at you
Show you that you need me-
that in a world of variables
I'm a constant
But I know I can't
This passion can't be restored
through desperate plunges toward hope
And so we part
For now, at least
__________________________
Part II
I walk alone in the moonlight
Under the watch of streetlamps and your eyes
They follow me in the humid darkness
And before I look left I think to myself
"What if you're there, staring at me?"
Dressed in tattered clothes with arms open
A cracked smile and teary eyes
Despair scrawled upon your etched complexion
"What if you want me still as much as I want you?"
So I turn my head
But you're not there
And I draw the air back into my lungs
Bite down hard
And walk upstairs to dwell in my longing
it doesn't
I keep clinging to that past we shared
The one where you illuminated my world,
held it like an orb in your hand
I put my head down and try to move on
busying myself with the remedial
Eschewing flashing glimpses of your smile
That threaten my every step forward
There's a part of me that wants to hurtle
myself back at you
Show you that you need me-
that in a world of variables
I'm a constant
But I know I can't
This passion can't be restored
through desperate plunges toward hope
And so we part
For now, at least
__________________________
Part II
I walk alone in the moonlight
Under the watch of streetlamps and your eyes
They follow me in the humid darkness
And before I look left I think to myself
"What if you're there, staring at me?"
Dressed in tattered clothes with arms open
A cracked smile and teary eyes
Despair scrawled upon your etched complexion
"What if you want me still as much as I want you?"
So I turn my head
But you're not there
And I draw the air back into my lungs
Bite down hard
And walk upstairs to dwell in my longing
Monday, June 22, 2015
gimme
you're right here
but I can't reach you
you're by my side
but what's beneath you
i lend an ear
just to hear you
there's something there
say what you need to
Weigh me down
the meaning binds me
I'll stare into you
lost in findings
tell me things
that I should hear
let your sweet venom
tickle my ear
let's smile again
and hold each other
the time for it's now
might not be another.
Thursday, June 18, 2015
hold tight
"Come back to me!"
He screeched into the dawn
Knowing full well she was no longer his
Time spent sculpting wasted elsewhere
He swept her up but lost her too
Is he even worth praising?
His palms bled bright red with her blood
He waived them at passers-by
Why shift the burden of the weight
Another man will surely collect
But then she's gone, no longer his
He had her there! But now no more.
The seeds he sewed in boredom surely
Led to his own desctruction as fate foretold
And now he sits upon stoops of longing
The gentle breeze of her blows feverently
"Come back to me!"
He yelled into the darkness
He was hers
But he lost her.
He screeched into the dawn
Knowing full well she was no longer his
Time spent sculpting wasted elsewhere
He swept her up but lost her too
Is he even worth praising?
His palms bled bright red with her blood
He waived them at passers-by
Why shift the burden of the weight
Another man will surely collect
But then she's gone, no longer his
He had her there! But now no more.
The seeds he sewed in boredom surely
Led to his own desctruction as fate foretold
And now he sits upon stoops of longing
The gentle breeze of her blows feverently
"Come back to me!"
He yelled into the darkness
He was hers
But he lost her.
Monday, May 25, 2015
beach.
Families come and families go
Units pooled, shared electrons
Flippers plunged in rippling waters
The sand it shifts but never settles.
Monday, May 4, 2015
park
the first real ray of sun
strokes your placid face
eyes flutter
settling eventually
between your fatigue
and our rebirth.
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
ode to air
Crisp air caress my face
I know I won't outgrow you
Your peeking friend up there
He knows
Now send that secret downward
Monday, April 6, 2015
my eagles perched.
Here I stand atop an uncommon table
Overseer of this freely roamed land
Men who built me worn into the ground
Legacy etched on my weathered face
Mighty in stance, amenities boasting
Three sisters keep watch under my feet
Brothers in arms near earth as angels
Vigilant by day, forgotten by night
"But our purpose abused!"
Scream the scribbles at base
Shameless mockery, anonymous foes
Terrifying indifference
"Hear me!" I cry into the void
An artifact I, though sturdy in heart
Can't bring a rock to change its ways
And exist I will, outliving them all
In my nominal splendor.
Monday, March 23, 2015
ledge.
Something about the touch of her hand
Made his bristles stand at attention
She nestled her warmth against him
On that small cement ledge
Beneath the overhang
9-5ers in the background, fading
A lover's world only two feet wide
Droplets confirm, nature can vouch
That smile, wet smile
Made everything right.
Tuesday, March 10, 2015
Heaven knows
I look to the sky
Where my help comes from
And touch the clouds
With both eyelashes
Feel my gaze reach toward the heavens
And the world beneath me
Breaks free of the mould
I've encased it in
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
wounds of you
How deep is your love
That glossy coat that lines everything I touch
The nullifier of my countless anxieties
That seem to stretch a thick, slushy trail
How I feed upon your livelihood
The overwhelming realization that I can tell you anything
The beckoning pool that turns sorrows into necessary pieces of molecular composition
That reaches out and assuages my guilt, doubts and thoughts of betrayal
Tell me what you'd do for me.
Never stop telling me you are mine.
Remind me time and again that it's all real.
For God strike me should you become habit
Break my bones and strip my flesh
Adorn me with scars of your love
Tear craters into my face, inject them with moonstone
So that I may know how deeply your essence clings to my marrow
And if one day you choose to leave me
Just know you can't take it all with you
That despite destiny's call and fate's embrace
I'll hold onto these wounds of you long after your body fades
For I've already broken into the vault of you
And locked the door behind me.
Tuesday, February 3, 2015
let me in
I saw the struggle
In the curve of your spine
When I opened that door
all my stress converged
for what you'd maybe done
But what I saw perhaps still worse
You're life flooded from your body
Pajamas for surrender, not comfort
You wouldn't show me your face
Quick, short, snappy remarks
How could one blunder
effect you so much
Yet here you are
ashamed and broken
Crouching down to take it all in
I ask to please let me help
The two words you muttered
stuck to me so
"no thanks"
With my charm wasted
and smile spent
I ask for your embrace
and you agree to it
Wrapping my arms
I bring your heart toward mine
but feel your lead body
grow more and more distant
You tell me to leave
And I of course do
Not man enough yet
To face you in your plight
I catch the first train
at the nearest station
and hang my head
weeping
weeping
for what you've become
In the curve of your spine
When I opened that door
all my stress converged
for what you'd maybe done
But what I saw perhaps still worse
You're life flooded from your body
Pajamas for surrender, not comfort
You wouldn't show me your face
Quick, short, snappy remarks
How could one blunder
effect you so much
Yet here you are
ashamed and broken
Crouching down to take it all in
I ask to please let me help
The two words you muttered
stuck to me so
"no thanks"
With my charm wasted
and smile spent
I ask for your embrace
and you agree to it
Wrapping my arms
I bring your heart toward mine
but feel your lead body
grow more and more distant
You tell me to leave
And I of course do
Not man enough yet
To face you in your plight
I catch the first train
at the nearest station
and hang my head
weeping
weeping
for what you've become
Saturday, January 31, 2015
Grounded
The tall tree shows us
What it wants us to see
Vibrant colors, lush leaves
A trunk sturdy and weathered
Bathed in sunlight mighty tree
Houses friends with tails and beak
Gentle with large doses of love
The rock of hope
Foundation's breath
But beneath the splendor
A dense network of past trials
Cements meaning from within
Reminding of purpose
If the tree had its way
It would bask in splendor
A ripe incarnation
Of heavenly bliss
Never lifting its veil
Nor opening up
His job doesn't require
But his soul thirsts
And one summer's noon
While munk and peck played
A man with metal
Made the tree to his liking
When all but a stump
Was torn from the world
And critters scurried
To some other branches
His essence was scrawled upon
His veined ligaments
They whispered of troubles
Never revealed
That though hidden from sight
Gave it all meaning.
Saturday, January 24, 2015
Men in worlds.
Creating a world.
Now there's a responsibility
Sculpting in your likeness
And setting the pieces in motion
Watching it all unfold
And immersing yourself in the narrative
Every man creates a world in his likeness
Some pay it mind, dissecting each motive
Others wander through it
Tending to points of interest along the way
I long to create a world
Exist intentionally alongside my creation
Watch my muses make their choices
Then nurse the wounded soldiers
And squeeze tight those with intuition
I want to thank the creations
Who set themselves free of worldly tethers
And dwell in the abyss of possibility
Knowing full well that a world has been set before them
But realizing they aren't powerless to change it.
Monday, January 19, 2015
Laughs for the Sinner
This way to the church
I'll show you my God
Ever present, ever faithful
No mysteries here
This way to salvation
Don't line up and wait
Just drink your fill
Then pass on the cup
This way to acceptance
No one's excluded
The choice is all yours
Will you join us yet?
This way to happiness
In small little bursts
That add up over time
And pull you right in
This way to feel whole
Just shuck off the worry
And join in this jolly
Cadence of laughter
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