I miss youAlmost as much as I miss me***It’s hard to use the washed out meaninglessness of wordsTo try to fill the vacuum of numbThey lay dullLike old yellow paintWithout warmth and scarce able to fill their purposeFadedEverything seems...

Real A dark ship on a dark night of soul Suddenly alight with Lights. Music starting to play Shadows beginning to sway Every soul having a Say. Vibrating into The skies. Everyone dies but But now everyone lives with daily rations of Passion. Breaking through ceilings with Thoughts & Feelings. To think to feel To be: Real ***Cipher Poems ***  

Take me as the sun risesWhen the night discards meWhen the mind is between worldsWhen the moment comes, I will feel you, it will be the endTake me at noonThe heat scorches the fleshBeads of sweat trickle down to...

On the backs offlieswe wait for thenext thing.Something isalways coming.A birth or death,food or hungerhatredlaughterlove...Something is alwayscoming around thecorner.The Mad Hatter withmushroom tea.A strange color ofblue that tastes likealmonds.A vagina that sparklesin the night.Listless morningsof languidwalks with thewife in...

I.A molten twilight ink dripsacross my most longing parchment—each word fragile as an emberglowing with untold tales. II.My quill trembles in my fingers,a poetic bird on the cusp of song,plumage dipped in a black riverof all my unwritten desires. III.At the...