Most of my inspiration is from sadness...When I write, I create a release..I have no intention of causing depression from my poetry, if anything I appreciate the ability to express it.

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Beam me up

Ghost abort, zen serene.

 Ah!

During the stressful moments of trying to think and communicate on the phone while loud sounds are echoing during important automated messages, I scream in my head, because the call dropped and I will once again be put on hold for an hour maybe two. SILENCE. No such luxury. These stupid and brief points in my day make me reach for an "end it now" button or picture myself jumping through a window. Haha..Not quite, but you may know what I mean if you are a human being.

 So, what do I do? Well, I start mumbling, mumble non sense until I say something that sounds calming and ridiculous. ZEN SERENE, zen serene? YES! ZEN SERENE. I chanted that for a few minutes today, may be a good reason not to have a reality show.Zeeeen serene.

Monday, November 15, 2010

Apocalypse sunrise

Lost in the fire, my belongings turned coal
Memories of sunshine, I'm covered in ashes.
Sounds of sirens, they'll never come.

Apocalypse sunrise, fear this.
Walk on the bright side and you'll be dead by morning.

The life you once lived, is a pipe dream of what can never be.
The heart you once felt, is no longer beating.

Friday, November 12, 2010

Lost in the storm

Storm clouds surround us,
Lightening strikes us apart,
The rains pouring in, silhouettes masked by the fog.

The rivers fill red, the lakes have flood,
Rose petals fall like rain drops, cover the vast sea before us,
Drifting away on a sinking hope, reality takes over...

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

To Evelyn

She smiles with her eyes, golden gate to her soul,
Blue shades of innocence, purity and love.

The curves of her mouth peak high to the heavens,
She laughs a sound of honesty, joy and sentiment.

My little darling, you have my heart,
My sweet daughter, you are my child.
All the gold in the world, is not worth...
 Life without my Evelyn.  





 

Monday, November 8, 2010

"This is major Tom to ground control, I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today
Here am I floatin' 'round my tin can far above the world
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do "


Sunday, November 7, 2010

Spark

Fall leaves cover the streets,
The night is bright, the moons gazing
Feelings of youth, care free laughs
Spill your drinks, fall in the grass.

Exchange your thoughts with a gift receipt,
The meaning is not hard to sell,
I don't mind the honesty, if only meant well.

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Gamble

Caving in, I can't describe the feeling
Losing my heart, in a game of debt.
If wishes were horses I'd be trampled to death,

If dreams could come true would I live?