Hand in my pocket
watching the flames shoot up
cracked concrete under my feet
lighter click complete
past burning up in a red hot delete
eyes set on a new road
unloading a heavy load
Throwing my baggage in the
sparking river
as the bridge & all her ashes
begins to crumble
posts and steel tumble
Turn my back
as my feet find the
lone train track
taking me where I need to go
wind begins to blow
whispering her tune
wistful & full of hope
Saturday, October 24, 2015
Friday, October 16, 2015
Control - Alt - Delete
Nights so heavy
Days weighted & thick
Worry taking over everything
I swiped it all
My thoughts
My words
My poetry
With a sweep of my
outraged hand
I watched as the
jagged pieces of the puzzle
clattered to floor
Weeping
stained glass wonder
shattering
Control - alt - delete
tap out
reboot
repeat
until
the thoughts
the words
the poetry
were more complete
Days weighted & thick
Worry taking over everything
I swiped it all
My thoughts
My words
My poetry
With a sweep of my
outraged hand
I watched as the
jagged pieces of the puzzle
clattered to floor
Weeping
stained glass wonder
shattering
Control - alt - delete
tap out
reboot
repeat
until
the thoughts
the words
the poetry
were more complete
Thursday, October 1, 2015
Back Story
Back story
Second glory
Rewriting a tune
that better suits my soul
Bring the heat
I can take it
Give me the beat
Wildflower feet
Back story
Second glory
Born again
from the wind
& the rain
All that I know
& all that I am
Rewriting a new tune
for that shameful sin
Back story
Second Glory
Goodnight angel
I'm gonna sing again
Bury that worry
Bury that sin
Second glory
Rewriting a tune
that better suits my soul
Bring the heat
I can take it
Give me the beat
Wildflower feet
Back story
Second glory
Born again
from the wind
& the rain
All that I know
& all that I am
Rewriting a new tune
for that shameful sin
Back story
Second Glory
Goodnight angel
I'm gonna sing again
Bury that worry
Bury that sin
Driving On
Dusty car
window wiper moaning
waiting for the rainy rain; groaning
Driving on
Three quarter tank
I'll be there
Before daybreak
window wiper moaning
waiting for the rainy rain; groaning
Driving on
Three quarter tank
I'll be there
Before daybreak
Saturday, September 12, 2015
Beating Heart
Inside my own chest
To reach in best
Fingers gripping
That beating entity
Clamping and ripping
Blood trickling down
Droplets soaking in the ground
Trembling hands and shaky arm
Reaching out
Inside my palm
Everything I'm about
My heart given to you
For you to decide what to do
To reach in best
Fingers gripping
That beating entity
Clamping and ripping
Blood trickling down
Droplets soaking in the ground
Trembling hands and shaky arm
Reaching out
Inside my palm
Everything I'm about
My heart given to you
For you to decide what to do
The Burning
On trial
with each new face;
each new set of ears
to hear my story
Like a witch in Salem
Some onlookers want
only the
burning glory
They watch
Waiting for the
flames to reach my hair
Eyes set ablaze
Into the flames
all their idle care
I'm called insane
I'm called daft
As I tie myself to the post
Like a burning host
I'm burning my own blame
Eradicating my own shame
So I tie myself
Time & time again
until the flames burn it all
Each piece of the past
torn off & thrown in
Hands behind my back
Eyes extended to heaven
until all the nightmares
are burned away
my lips mumbling the story
another day
I'm burning
I'm burning away
I'm burning
I'm burning the opaque day
I'm burning
I'm burning a new dream
I'm burning
I'm burning for another seam
I'm burning
I'm burning into night
I'm burning
I'm burning that phoenix into flight
with each new face;
each new set of ears
to hear my story
Like a witch in Salem
Some onlookers want
only the
burning glory
They watch
Waiting for the
flames to reach my hair
Eyes set ablaze
Into the flames
all their idle care
I'm called insane
I'm called daft
As I tie myself to the post
Like a burning host
I'm burning my own blame
Eradicating my own shame
So I tie myself
Time & time again
until the flames burn it all
Each piece of the past
torn off & thrown in
Hands behind my back
Eyes extended to heaven
until all the nightmares
are burned away
my lips mumbling the story
another day
I'm burning
I'm burning away
I'm burning
I'm burning the opaque day
I'm burning
I'm burning a new dream
I'm burning
I'm burning for another seam
I'm burning
I'm burning into night
I'm burning
I'm burning that phoenix into flight
Tuesday, September 1, 2015
Shackles and Bones
Clinking
Clanging
Rusty chains
Bones just a'bangin
Skinny metatarsal scratching
Sandstone prison catching
Numbered days of a
loveless love
Shotgun wedding
and this cold prison
has no proper bedding
Shackles and bones
Fallen crowns
Empty thrones
Souls filling space
but there is no grace
Filing the papers to say
we're not alone
but this prison
is far from the ideal home
Shackles and bones
Shackles and bones
Tarnished ring
falling with a clanging echo
in endless tones
Clanging
Rusty chains
Bones just a'bangin
Skinny metatarsal scratching
Sandstone prison catching
Numbered days of a
loveless love
Shotgun wedding
and this cold prison
has no proper bedding
Shackles and bones
Fallen crowns
Empty thrones
Souls filling space
but there is no grace
Filing the papers to say
we're not alone
but this prison
is far from the ideal home
Shackles and bones
Shackles and bones
Tarnished ring
falling with a clanging echo
in endless tones
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