dark and creeping, totally ending, like a blindness in a fog with nowhere to go but straight ahead, yet your viewpoint is not ended, just changed, a new direction has taken place, where you are now you will soon not be, where you yearn for you may achieve....

It has tender petals,

never has been dry,

always fresh as a daisy.

It blooms with light,

and wants to bring light.

The golden days were its favorite,

where the flower would stretch its petals,

welcoming the wind and the rain,

even when they were not gentle on it.

It absorbs them gracefully,

and returns them as a meadow’s essense.

Till the sun stopped glowing on the petals.

It shined a glint of ...

Death is a jump scare

And the light you see behind the silouhette of a raven

It’s the look in his eye when he says,

“I don’t care what you’re saying.”

Grim reality—

Robes that are heavy as heavy as many souls

They can carry.

And a moon like the sun,

Unusual, strange and terrifyingly beautiful

When we become like a python

And hide these inevitable changes—

Death laughs,

And the laugh is louder ...

In the deck of cards, there lies a symbol,

A figure shrouded in mystery and awe,

The Death tarot card, ominous and

solemn,

It heralds a change, a shift in the law.

It’s dark cloak billows in an unseen

breeze,

A skeletal hand reaches out with finality,

A white rose blooms beneath its bony

knees,

Symbolizing rebirth, a new reality.

Death comes for all, it spared no soul,

But in its wake, new l...

Cries in an empty room

No one answers the weeping.

I feel too alone.

Sharp tones and frayed nerves.

I lash out at them in pain.

She withdraws confused.

Sat apart ignored.

Too much said without a word.

Tension grows in quiet....

The Devil took a trip to the world of men,

A delightful journey to satisfy his lusts.

Upon arrival,

He claimed a charming face,

And put it over his own.

He flashed each mortal a wink,

And pulled them into his arms.

“Welcome!” He cried,

As he pulled them close.

“Welcome,” he murmured,

As they fell in love.

“Welcome,” he whispered,

As he reached for their hearts.

A girl moaned with pleasure

At ...

I went out today

Got a reading done

“Eight of swords, try cleaning” i was told

So i went home, wearing your sweater

Found the old boxes

Found your crochet scraps

Found the pictures of you on one knee

The one of a diamond on my hand

The one of me in a white dress

The one of us in Paris

The one of us with lipstick on your face

All away, throw it all away,

All of it, every single one

I grasp onto ...

The wind is at your back;

The wheels are set in motion.

Grab the reins and lead the pack

With steadfast hand until you’re done.

The wheels are set in motion.

Don’t let there be any slack.

With steadfast hand until you’re done,

Keep your thundering plans on track.

Don’t let there be any slack;

Grab the reins and lead the pack!

Keep your thundering plans on track;

The wind is at your back....

Entering the garden of the temple at the door knocking awaiting for the Roman catholic of Greek gods some of the disciple of Kingsmen that have traveled for weeks and months to deliver this high message of passage out of the lock of the briefcase brown with leather straps riding through the wooded areas as the kingman’s stop and Turn up the canisters and let the horses drank . As the Kingman‘s che...

Cold, removed, holding back tears

This last night my baby in her crib

Disguised terror a what if

Unknown, each step as you grow

Upright and reversed

The good mother the failure...