Friday, November 27, 2009

It Is

It is this or that
Or that or this
Is she mad or sad
or is she sad he's missed
Is it right or wrong
or can some wrongs be right
Is there universal truth thoughts at night
Is nothing always something
and something sometimes nothing
Are all questions worth asking
Or should some be avoided
Is this anxiety or am am I paranoid
Is it this or is it that
Choices,Decisions, Chance

Saturday, November 21, 2009


Fear to change or fail to change
Still the same I play the game
Snow drops melt in storm drains
Evaporation reflects tears cleared from face
Running in place backwards sloth pace
Progress is patience
"Discontent is the first step"
Oscar Wilde said it best
Inhale each breathe
Forward march each step

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

All at Once

Stress grow from a cyst pool of anxiety
Inside of me a monster lurking fighting me
My shadow is also around I can’t shake him
Fluorescent darkness represents my fluid mind
Intelligent yet cynical then carefree blissful
All at once
Uncertain whose side I’ll take
All at once
One more heartache, I’m bound to break
All at once
These stomping grounds are scattered with snakes
All at once
It begins to build
All at once
These emotions will not yield
All at once

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Brunette in White Clothing

Brown eyes with the depth of earth's soil

Worldly with youthful exuberance

Breathless in an earnest trance

Light reflecting off olive oil skin

Spoken word amiss in a silence of echos

A moment held on to with unwavering eyes

Simple, unplanned, unforgettable

The return of savory feeling apprised

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

The Runner

Shortness of breath
The hustle of leaves
Move swiftly while the wind blows beneath
Urgency sensed as the pavement patters
Shadow in pursuit of a stranger, the latter
Eyes distant as the teeth chatter
Forward progress ahead
Limbs question existence
Going the distance