Slay The Past
Levitate beneath the dust
of unseen tragedies, secrets & lost melodies
captivated by nonexistent consistency &
gravitate towards what could be, ...
leaving what was to mold in unmarked graves
echoing silence of addictions & delusions ...
conform not to the ribbon of sin that wraps
around bone & marrow ...
instead, make today your shiny new story.
if you do, shortly you will see
through a clear glass of Beauty ...
Abhor the Mistress
She saunters by,
Her slithering self
In all her gory.
Darkness and toil are her means.
She has no love, no compassion, no truth.
Hell spewed her out, and return her it will.
Misery and evil are her seed.
Damnation is too good for her deed.
May torment greet her at every fork.
Doom forever welcome her.
Dear Lord, forgiveness
Is not my word.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
To You !
Dr. Seuss!!
Oh, Say Can You Seed?
I think u r great, straight out of the gate!
So kind,
I've always kept u in my mind &
by my side ...
U r such super fun,
especially with
Thing 1 & Thing 2,
how we would make the
ABC stew & wonder
what Horton Hears A Who?
U r amazing at teaching &
reaching all the impressionable minds ...
With One Fish, Two Fish
Red Fish, Blue Fish, The Foot book full of opposites, &
Do You Know How Lucky You Are?
U were never far,
morning or night,
to show me how not to be afraid of
Green Eggs & Ham or
The Grinch Who Stole Christmas ...
U helped me fall asleep to so many more ...
Hop on Pop, Fox in Socks, If I Ran A Zoo,
& What Pet Should I Get?
This list goes on
Oh, how it goes on & on ...
This 2 U
my Dearest Dr.Seuss!
Saint Hatred
I spit on color
and it brightens,
give pain its sweetness
and lift joy from depths
of flatness, pinning
legs to passion as it
flees monotony.
I make meaningful the void
and stitch devastation with
notion of possibility,
a shield against the world
while you reconstruct hope.
Yet I am despised as I
heap definition on
all that comforts.
one day, I will fade
into tales of regret and look
on from the forgotten shadows
of your heart. and I will smile.
and hate how long it took peace
to give up greed and find you.
farewell old friend. glad you made it.
Silent Life
A silent life
falls too lonely.
And as I lay,
I ponder upon
thoughts,
my eyes begin welling,
with pain and loss ...
I want so badly
to turn the page.
Am I ready ... ?
I'm afraid turning the page
won't change anything ...
When the thought
sunk into my skin,
I felt a single tear stream ...
This single tear
weighed more than the world
and spoke more than a million words.
In this single tear,
it held all my
sorrows, sins & secrets ... ... ...
And when it fell,
it shattered the ground
beneath my feet.
with a (grin)
I whispered,
I'm ready to forget, ... ... ...
I'm ready to be
what I long to be,
~happy~
Chains Contain Me ...
Something happened on the day he died.
Spirit rose a meter and stepped aside.
Somebody else took his place, and bravely cried ...
The dark has already engulfed my inside.
I take his place for hope of breath.
I've dug a hole,
I'm ready to dance
when the dirt is heaped,
upon my head.
I worship the ground,
and my blood spilled down,
in order to save, my rest in hell.
Let, my mind be crucified.
And with all do respect,
serve it to the dirt
on a silver platter.
Tones change, just as seasons ...
I'll shake and scream repeating my pain.
I'll repeat my pain until I fall
and stick to the stones below.
But Wait, ....
Before my permanent darkness settles
upon my skin,
Just know,
I know,
I die with this secret sin .....
Rated M~4 Mature
My Dearest Dr. Seuss,
I'm happy to report,
This is kid approved ...
See, Watch ...
Each cloud I dance on
sings out a beautiful melody,
No more rain drops,
just music notes and treble clefts.
Watch me swim with the fish
up here in the cotton clouds,
until we dive into the depths of seas,
where we fly with feathers, you & I.
If you're having fun,
then keep watching me ...
See,
How I paint the coral reefs
and sprinkle upon them
twinkling stars,
Watch them come alive
and we fly up high
on silk angel wings,
Watch me twirl around
on them as they hydroplane
across blue embers laced with
satin meadows.
I can't wait to tell you about the time
The sun and I shared our first dance ...
mu~(SHROOMS)
Fish will fly without fins,
while the sky paints,
polka~dotted grass twills,
elephants will dance
turning shades of pink & green
as they float together on walls
alongside small
waterfalls of lolly~pops,
not gum drops ...
And you will whistle a tune
something to do with the
June moon,
And vibrant yellow fruit-flies
will land pleasantly by
your side,
playing the sweet
sounding bag~pipes.
You see, ...
you'll see
such pretty things,
Your dreams will forever
be disappointing ..... .... ....