Tag Archives: self realization

Shake

ready to move on

shaking the decades of dust

from these creaky bones

 


Loaded

 

Anything

is better than this

dishonest

double think

loaded mind fuck. I am out.


This Time

At a loss

yet still aware that

I don’t know

anything

except how my body burns

every time you’re near.


Untitled

there’s simplicity

within the heart allowed to

embrace confusion


An “It’s too late” Poem: #Novpad Day 18

No Place

There is no place
for this-

soft release of my
own self into arms
that hold
and just hold,

small curl into his space
to be seen
to be free,

yielding of skin
with fear that
has finally softened,

as my focus melts
his eyes and
now I can only
see my own.

No, there is no place
for this-
lock up
and
retreat,

cracked and shadowed
sanctuary of
memory

within me
between us

And I wonder
in sadness
in fear, in anger

If this time

Is the time

to go.

Alone.

prompted @ November 2011 PAD: Day 18


Finding Myself

Spiraling

down into darkness

like Dante

and Virgil.

I’ve travelled the depths of hell

to find heaven’s light.

 

2011 November PAD CHAPBOOK CHALLENGE: Day 4 ; write a poem about finding something unexpected

 


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