Saturday, April 25, 2015

Clumsy Truth


A lie can travel a galaxy 
while the truth puts on it's shoes.
No junk, no soul, no rock and roll
so my spirit sings the blues.
Truth is far from perfect
never simple, never explained
until it's unimportant
because times makes it all change.
We see the past with twenty twenty,
tomorrow is a blind mystery.
tattoos, sun rises, and performances
become my acquisitive history,
The truth is beautiful and dangerous,
and should be handled with certain caution.
Even in the privacy of your own heart,
you never know who's watching, 

Marilyn

























I can be crazy, a maniac,
and I have a tangled soul.
I am Valentine's sweet
and I am every mother's nightmare.
I can tear through like a tornado
and can be like harnessing the lightening.
If your courage can't accept me at my worst,
your heart doesn't deserve my best
Never complain,
Never explain,
and never lower your expectations.

Sunday, April 19, 2015

St. Dymphna

I
I surrender to the moon's pale vale,
and brace against the wicked undercurrent.  
The wind has no name here.
The sky's the same as the sea
and stars are only a mile in the sky. 
It's where you go when it's all been seen. 
Twilight's shine reflects off my skin,
the tendrils of darkness intertwine 
with the spiraled horns of my demons. 
Even your shadow's invisible at midnight 
without the coy illumination of the moon. 
St. Dymphna pray for me,
press your fingertips down on my wounds,
protect me with your capacious sword 
but I can speak for myself.
Chase after the verity 
  within an inch of your life. 
You'll set yourself free, 
and yet you'll never touch it's coattails. 

Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Real Awake 2015


Forward: 

You will find people in your life that will prove themselves fools after you've built them in your head to be great truth speakers and they will want to be in your head even if they distance themselves from you.  These false profits live in drama, they need it because they need to feel right all the time.  They will tell a sick person to stop taking medication, they will start rumors and they will use you up.  By the time you realize you've been taken for granted, you've given true parts of yourself just to have them discarded and you're unknowingly competing for attention.  I hold no grudges.  I learn and get on with life.

So I’ve kicked off your manacles
and I have said my fond farewells.
I can see by my reception,
I’ll be seeing a few of you in Hell.
You never gave me back the book.
No one will ever write like that to you again.
I must have been out of my mind.
Thank god little more was exchanged but grins.
I don’t have forever to go on
and I don’t give a damn.
Love desires, love leads
love does not demand.
You were a fool and false prophet.
Your skin is a thin veil,
hiding a very small person
that tells grandiose tales.
I’ll stay with the love that loves back
I want the one I’ve found that wants me too,
I want it uncomplicated,
being in love is the love that comes back to you.

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Shifting



I've seen the moon again.
I feel the tides.
The whole world shifting,
to where you reside.
Without reason
without pride
I want to go soul searching
in your eyes.
Whisk me out of solitude,
put me into your splendid verse,
lead me from this spider's web
into the cradle of your universe.
There's a spark in the dark
of the catacombs of my heart,
and reason enough to venture on.
I've been both beast and slave
in darker days
but with you comes the breaking dawn.

Thursday, February 26, 2015

Lather

























With weathered wings and broken feet
you crawl to me still incomplete.
I close the drapes and put out the light,
only the moon will witness your plight.
I hope that you're as happy
as you pretend to be,
so you can lather your hands in fortune
and finally, finally leave.

Sing to the suicide birds
free from their cage,
and know that all scars
in time will fade.
Time is a harsh mistress
to which we all concede to.
You lay claim to an empire now,
and I wish I could believe you.




Tuesday, February 24, 2015

Wings of a Dove


Would it be alright
to gamble with you tonight?
There’s nothing below hopeless
and we’ve got nowhere to go.

The stars never beam
without making me dream.
It’s the season to pack it all in
and again time to begin;
I’m breaking at the seams
and at my wits end.

Never mind the neverminds,
and free fall into sweet oblivion.
Capture the hearts of millions,
then give it away to anyone.
I can’t catch every one of your tears
or I’d place them in a box,
ship it away to Jupiter
until all your sadness is lost.

I’d be your midnight angel
a guardian in thin disguise.
Just as frail as the wings of a dove,
there’s fate still shimmering in your eyes.