Staring deep at the infinite ocean, The water drops seem like poets to me. All rhythmic with the watery motion. All intently sparkling for me to see. And all claim in vain of their golden art Of reviving our mechanical souls By our drinking of their insightful hearts — The elixir that could vanquish our tolls! Tempted, I scooped and sipped their fowl verses. Shame on me, but I should have...
My Leviathan, My Love
My Leviathan, my love Who remains an elusive myth to me, Why do you consistently vanish into the obscure haze? For time has been infinitely long When I last gazed upon your flowery face, When I last calmed to the sound of your soothing song, And when I last cuddled into your pure grace. You, the archangel above all demons within the human race, Need not fear the harpoon I raise. For I, The...
Farewell, My Garden of Eden
Farewell, my Garden of Eden! So long the nurturing innocence That fed nothing but acts of treason — The twisted knowledge in absense Of the coarse nature of this Earth. I once loved being cradled by your bush walls; Always froliking around the Funplex maze. Not once did I ever listened to my internal calls. The calls to snap out of my imaginary phase Of idyllic gazing, gazing at the blue...
Though I’m unsure of Heaven or Hell And same for the notion of Karma, The adage that pins down age so well Still holds when engaging in trauma. The adage sprawling the world’s timeline? “Since dreams do burn from concrete to tar, Never let your power be reduced. Though your victory seems rough and far, Inner royalties spring dreams produced And eternal bliss you see just...
A Juice Tale Never To Be Told
She once was lovely spring that swung my heart; That held a rosy scent to me was bliss. Were arrows poorly shot in Cupid’s part? He must have thought I was the piece gods missed – The lonely gap unfilled and searched in vain To rid her romantic puzzle above. But deluded by passion, I was maimed By winter winds that brush my pleas to love Me back as she spat “No!” She ditched me cold As burning...