Violence calling loud
Seemingly an easy path
Destruction’s curse.
Category: Poetry
Thoughts on Thinking
Words, half phrases
Incomplete sentences
Burped out notions
Quick then gone
This random way
My mind works
Or at least operates
Flowing ideas
Collide upon themselves
In a helter-skelter
Maddening prattle
Summer Sun
Skin cooked stealthily.
Yet sometimes the joy of sunlight
Warms hearts joyously.
Evening Falls
Drifting upon
Lingering dreams.
Plans of youth
Embraced completely
Never have escaping
A firm, steady
Committed grasp.
Sleep
Eyelids drop downward.
Gravity’s mammoth power
Wins, against focus.
Heated Souls
Seduced, curving flesh,
Muscle sinew, bones and skin
Lust birthed from an arc.
Live YOUR Life
Live only your life
For there is not time enough
For both of our dreams.
Weapons
My arsenal: immense.
Words, written and spoken,
Mightier than swords
And, perhaps, other weaponry.
A verbal quiver; a thing
Of might!
Fireworks
Clouds flickering bright
For a moment, each color
Too fast for dreaming.
Lighting Upon My Gaze
Light flickers
Dancing upon lidded eyes.
Glowing life filters through,
Specifics blurred to dreams.
Hints of reality loiter
Carried upon tone and echo.
Demanding call of vacant
Ringing. Summers and friends
Long vanished.
Dusty eddies carry off
All hints of their
Existence.