Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Cosmic Perplexity

I cannot fathom why,
out of all the stars in the sky,
it had to be mine,
that lost all its shine.

I cannot fathom how far,
chasing after a shooting star,
the light-years it would take,
before I would finally break.

I cannot fathom why,
as high as I might fly,
across galaxies,
into Aries,
over balconies,
as far as I might fly,
I cannot fathom why.

Perishable

Imagine, for a moment, if people were refrigerators,
And all our insides were like the insides of a refrigerator.

But instead of milk we had a carton of kindness
And instead of orange juice we had a gallon of silliness.

And our eggs were promises,
Yours to keep,
Or yours to break.

Imagine, for a moment, if people were refrigerators,
And that we could go to the grocery store and buy what we wanted to be.

We would buy honeydew for sweetness
and perhaps some pomegranate for vigor,
let's not forget a mango for exoticism.

But don't buy any lemons
for God's sake, don't but any lemons.

Imagine, for a moment, if people were refrigerators,
and imagine for a moment, if the power went out.

Imagine all the things that would go bad,
Imagine how we'd all rot on the inside.

Now remember that people aren't refrigerators,
and remember what happens

when the light goes out.

Saturday, December 17, 2011

Infinate Winter

It's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you

and you
and you
and him

just hold me tight and don't let go
too late, i'm here under thirty feet of snow

this frosted dream it could not last
now i'm packed in the frozen past

year's end is coming nearer now
and i don't know how
i'll find it

i know it will melt come noon
but that's far too soon

the ice caps will always be cold
maybe i'll go there

must winter end it feels so right
the nippy mornings and freezing nights

as long as i have my sleigh
i'll be fine, sweetheart, don't come looking

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

The Father

Fairness is but a cliche that can
never be attained in a world like this society
I fear
the little voices in my head are growing stronger as the others weaken
feeble strings of what used to be

my stupidity has gained me nothing but everything
I regret
Solar Flares cannot compare to frustration
every turn is wrong and soon I am
in circles

Why the saltwater comes so easily I don't understand
My strength is overestimated
brutishly i ram the mirrors

ow
that.
hurt.

my throat still contains the stone so deadly
i cannot swallow my pride because there
is none

in this wretched house you prey on your spawn
lucky she can't bite back
but soon, and it will be the demise of a once loved


Friday, September 23, 2011

This Creature.

Don't flirt with this danger
she bites
with spires pierce the
mind and heart

this creature she
purrs like growling
growls like purring

this creature, patient for prey
for day after day
finally,
she pounces.

this creature it's soft it's viscous
tame and wild
cannot be caged

the beautiful but deadly-

...

Saturday, September 3, 2011

Welcome

Welcome, welcome
readers of beyond

Listen listen,
loud and clear I speak my mind
I clear

The roses are listening
these words don't bite

so please, Reader Dear, welcome
home.