On the Trail: GRIEF
Ink
Ink Meaning more Then just adding An “S” Onto my I-N-K S-K-I-N Forever resting Inviting spirit higher Your presence Your kiss Your love A permanent sharpie Imprinted on My flesh Forever seeping Deeply into My lonely heart Successively seeping Into a cavernous well Offering fresh water Nourishing Deadened roots Back to life Blossoming an Aborted…
Dancing in the Rain
Dancing in the Rain A slow pattering Little drops On a canvas white Their mesmerizing Lusciousness To my brain Exuding rest Peacefulness Slower breathing Bringing up The rear The smell Wafts into My brain A little dirt Mixed with A sweetness Met with An exuberance For new life Springing forward In the months To come…
Risking Beauty
Rasping words Ringing clean Through my Small ear buds The Beautiful is empty Beautiful is free Beautiful loves no one Beautiful stripped me Beautiful by Creed Beautiful playing out Every moment Through every outlet Beauty is sold Used to Catch an eye Capture a soul The desire To consume Playing out One click At a…
Why So Sad?
Why So Sad? Awakening to A wall of grief Slipping into bed Hugging me Like a lover Tightly spooning Sadness A state of being Once controlling A massive part Of my Daily energy Diligently working Not wanting It’s depressing clutches On me again Suffering through A tremendous loss A ripping heart Yearning to Feel the…