~Poetry~ Alone I am a personIn truth I’m not capable of muchThis much is true too of youYet together we the peopleFor the peopleas one peopleThe whole universe is oursThough not for the takingIt’s for the givingThe more we takeThe poorer and poorer we begetThough we do not impoverish our “foe”It is only ourselvesOur children, and too theirs yet unbornWill be born into subjugationSlavery of … Continue reading Alone Incapable
~Poetry~ We have built our civilizationGrand and vast it’s spreadBuilt monuments to our greatnessSelf proclaimed superioritySo called in our great arroganceIgnorant of the true god of creationThe source of all that there isCall it as your preference castEvery title refers the same beingCreatorThat which put us into motionBreathed consciousness into usThat which set stars to night skyAnd paints each palette of colourIn every beautiful stroke … Continue reading Foundations
~Poetry~ Written for Wordy Weekend Prompt #5 over at Caffeinated Philosophy My parents never did hug meFar too scarred from their own parentsWho were also far too scarred from theirsAnd so the wounds pass down ad infinitumNow I too show the scars deep withinHidden beneath the layers of talesCarefully laid over and over to coverA million stacked lies told one by oneBrick by brick the wall is built … Continue reading Hug Me, I’m Scarred
~Poetry~ I think that’s ok To feel shitty sometimes To feel small and stupid Insignificant and isolated To feel like a lost alien seeking home Adrift amid a bunch of terrifying people I neither understand nor particularly enjoy Work sucked today. People sucked today They take and take until nothing is leftAn empty husk where once was life ~~~~~~~ Sigh ~~~~~~~ If I imagine myself … Continue reading I Don’t Feel Well
~Poetry~ Time and time again provenWritten in our histories bloodShed again and again our kinWalls built of the body’s deadTowers of babel again rise upAlways falling under its ownBuilt on a weakened foundationSlavery, greed, deceit, hatredA desire to hold god’s own willAnd wield it as if a great weaponIn our ignorance point it at godWe desire your power! Yield to usSlitting our own damned throatsCondemned … Continue reading Civilization Is Barbaric
~Poetry~ There is a certain inertiaA force to drive all existenceAt times quite apparentAt times impossibly subtleIt’s the day and also the nightThe heat and so too the coldIt’s our lungs as they rise and then fallOur hearts as they push our blood in and outIt’s the very life and eventually even the deathIt’s the beginning and it’s the endWithin these parallels, we exist bound … Continue reading Infinite Cycle
~Poetry~ Written for Wordy Weekend Prompt #4 over at Caffeinated Philosophy When I was young I was hurt by anotherNever beaten, but touched unconsentedTold to never tell any other, “our secret”I felt shame for the first time in my lifeSo I did as I was told, buried his secretIn my naiveté, assumed it would be hidThat in doing so I too could be unseenBy the now growing shame … Continue reading Grown In Secret
~Poetry~ The Light has a certain magic to itJust before it diesA warm pleasant glowAs though it has made peaceWith its own fateThe death of lightFor the birth of nightBut before it may go into darkOne last celebration of the dayA final glorious saluteBurning not bright, but softGently acknowledging the endOf another glorious day on earth Thank You For Reading Continue reading Watch The Sun Fall
~Poetry~ The odds won’t be in your favorIts a one in a million shotA blind stab in the darkIt won’t be easyYou will certainly failOver and over and overBut nay, that’s not the pointThose with a vision know it soThere is no other wayNo escape from what’s seenWhat one knows could have beenIf only the courage can be foundTo try, at least to tryOver and … Continue reading Chasing Pigeons
~Poetry~ Written for Wordy Weekend Prompt #3 over at Caffeinated Philosophy There exists a portal to another worldIts secret hidesThough in plain sightIt cannot be seenBeyond the minds cacophony of illusionThat thick veilWalled prejudiceLocked perspectivePreventing one from seeing the truthHeaven is among usOverlapped spheresRight here; though hidNot by god, but rather disguised in sinOur powerOur weaknessOur failureOne must first have peace to find its placeBe … Continue reading A Peaceful Place
Dust In The Mountain 