What is the point of living if you are truly not alive mere shadow in the world Existing unnoticed by anyone clothes mock starved skin mimicking touch only felt in dreams Passing through life silently there is no reason to speak and none wanting to listen Time passes,...

  Snow fell silent and deep on the street that endless night   Immaculately shrouded where they were found, lying too still     Screams, shouts, sirens rend the air, shrill     too late, nothing to be done     Blessed be the True Judge     They was the light of their...

I read your poemI got my satisfactionI gathered some humid leafsAnd violetsBlossoming there in your head.

Funny how I have this abilityto live with a bold fragilitytake on each new dayin the same fragile defiant waySeizing every single momentwhile the wicked surf does fomentits own deep inner rage...so that I may then pen the pageUse...

Oh that we could live in peace no lies,no greed,no one to fleece.Accepting of each others livesbut told to carry guns and knives.Our leaders stoke our primal fears,they strut and sneer to gain more cheers.And all the time the rich...