in a world of prepackaged
individually wrapped
manufactured mirth
our jumble-sale joy
was a glorious hodgepodge
handmade bargain basement mess
mixed w/ just a soupรงon of sadness
a natural experience
that made it worth more, not less
we were never designer
nor designed to be
for which I liked us all the better
we were simply
you and me
snippets and thoughts and stuff what i wrote
Thursday, June 30, 2016
Wednesday, June 29, 2016
SenseWrds Prompt: cupped, brutal, daybreak
shelter in a crevasse
wide and deep
like hands
enveloping us
hiding from
the winds
of angry night
as we huddle
in the dark
and wait
for dawn
wide and deep
like hands
enveloping us
hiding from
the winds
of angry night
as we huddle
in the dark
and wait
for dawn
Thursday, June 23, 2016
more math for real life
facial hair ≠ personality
be a man with a beard
not a beard with a man
be a man with a beard
not a beard with a man
Monday, June 20, 2016
WrittenRiver Prompt: wasn't even there
wrapped in a cloak
made of words
words whispered
words sung
words so warm
words so tangible
words words words
so many words
i granted them
with substance
that wasn't even there
so now i freeze
huddled in rags
of echos ephemeral
made of words
words whispered
words sung
words so warm
words so tangible
words words words
so many words
i granted them
with substance
that wasn't even there
so now i freeze
huddled in rags
of echos ephemeral
WyldeVerse Prompt: jagged breath
heart pounds like cannon fire
muscles scream for release
lungs tear w/ each jagged breath
in the pause between
never or forever
muscles scream for release
lungs tear w/ each jagged breath
in the pause between
never or forever
Friday, June 17, 2016
MadVerse Prompt: What do you crave, physical or emotional intimacy?
once i could easily separate
find the joy in the disparate
have one for this
and one for that
or bored with both
I'd get a cat
but now I crave
the two combined
both stirring touch
and racing mind
give me both or I'll have none
with compromise, at last, I'm done
find the joy in the disparate
have one for this
and one for that
or bored with both
I'd get a cat
but now I crave
the two combined
both stirring touch
and racing mind
give me both or I'll have none
with compromise, at last, I'm done
Wednesday, June 08, 2016
In Between Girl
Newest addition to the songwriting collection. Song 6.
In Between Girl.
Tuesday, June 07, 2016
MadVerse prompt: the taste of rain, night falling down, temptation's grace
the taste of rain and tears fills my mouth
temptation's grace has snared me
I stumble tangled in its traces
and collapse with the night falling down
temptation's grace has snared me
I stumble tangled in its traces
and collapse with the night falling down
Thursday, June 02, 2016
SenseWrds Prompt: radiance, crackling, luscious
on a sandy campfire beach
the flames snap in the briny breeze
i languish in the combination
commingled scent of smoke and sea
and you glowing firelit against starlit sky
who could resist it? not i
the flames snap in the briny breeze
i languish in the combination
commingled scent of smoke and sea
and you glowing firelit against starlit sky
who could resist it? not i
Wednesday, June 01, 2016
WyldeVerse Prompt: into the sunset
synchronized swim with the sinking sun
fall
into the sunset of you
drenched
in achingly beautiful hues
of reds and oranges
purples and blues
dive
deeper into your dusk until I
drown
swallowing your darkness
swallowed by your stars
fall
into the sunset of you
drenched
in achingly beautiful hues
of reds and oranges
purples and blues
dive
deeper into your dusk until I
drown
swallowing your darkness
swallowed by your stars
MadVerse:What frightens you the most? What comforts you?
imagination: transforms a tiny ache into an interminable throb
apprehension: stretching loneliness and longing to infinity
conviction: of the degeneration of my attraction to the point of desolation
diversion: my salvation
distraction: fending off false fantasy of feigned fiascos fashioned of fear
recreation: reminding me of reality where
affection: by amazing friends and family brings
recognition: generally, I am liked for being me
apprehension: stretching loneliness and longing to infinity
conviction: of the degeneration of my attraction to the point of desolation
diversion: my salvation
distraction: fending off false fantasy of feigned fiascos fashioned of fear
recreation: reminding me of reality where
affection: by amazing friends and family brings
recognition: generally, I am liked for being me
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