Sunday, July 31, 2011

Abstruse

Always wanting the remarkable
Believing, too, in the impossible
Striving for perfection every day
Truly chaotic in every way
Undeterred by another's ambition
Seemingly propelled by self volition
Ever a mystery to me you will be

Saturday, July 30, 2011

Cat Toys

Lizards, birds,
garden snakes,
crickets found

half alive
or dead,
sometimes whole,
mostly not.

Friday, July 29, 2011

Madness

What can you say about madness? The varieties of it are endless. Most people are afraid of it and some relate it to genius.  Some just enjoy reading about it as a form of entertainment. Maybe madness is equal to an unquenchable boredom. A restlessness that refuses to roam. That is madness. What if the key to regaining peace of mind is simply to stay continuously busy? Leaving no time for thinking, one would be a machine and wouldn’t have the time or energy to malfunction. Are we all machines left over from a more primitive world? Maybe madness was born with sentience. The more introspective the person, the more insane one is likely to be? An idle mind can be torture. Has the human race been programmed to always seek entertainment? When entertainment is lacking, there are always pills.
            Madness is boredom and boredom is misery. Is this is why the insane commit suicide? They are locked into a miserable existence. The only way to quench boredom is to find a new obsession. Always seeking something new that stimulates enough to get obsessed with it until gorged, then sated, it’s tossed away and one becomes mad, or bored, yet again. So boredom is hunger. A hunger for something new.

Monday, July 18, 2011

Falling

you fall over yourself anew
anew to your senses you
jump over the moon with a bump
bump in the night with a jump
of fright as you fall in love
love being you a part of

Sunday, July 17, 2011

Karma

look the mirror through
what a horrid sight
wicked and blue

karma says to you
think before a fight
good souls are few

ugliness, who knew?
is now a birthright
a stone you threw

will come back to you
what a bloody bite
karma pays your due

keep a vigil and brew
a beautiful light
a special hue

because karma does accrue
either way, day or night
she will get you
and she bites too

Saturday, July 16, 2011

Face the Day

there was a time
i was fearless
nowadays i’m
just cheerless

life has thrown
a few curve balls
blindsided me
and made me crawl

i’m gun shy now
don’t ask me how
to face the day
to make the way

but there’s something
that gets me through
and undercurrent
of courage too

and laughter finds
it’s way to me
on rainy days
it helps me see

but I’m gun shy now
don’t ask me how
to face the day
to make the way

i’m just a bit gun shy now
i don’t know how
i face the day
and make my way

Friday, July 15, 2011

Waltz

inside my brain a dozen doors
swing open before me
as the pain of birth lingers
words waltz across my body

endearingly passionately scarred
disappointments on fingers
words waltz across my body
as the pain of birth lingers

confusion reigns while sounds
with hope bleed happily
as the pain of birth lingers
words waltz across my body

a pattern tapped into my flesh
with the sharp end of a stinger
words waltz across my body
as the pain of birth lingers

Thursday, July 14, 2011

Sensitivity

someone once gave me a present
beautifully wrapped with ribbons
inside, sparkly confetti, tissue
t’was extravagant and tempting
and as i unwrapped this present
my breath escaped in awe of it

and the most delicate lace crushed
and tragedy was born with a fit

such fervid sensitivity
a curse for some, a gift too
when high, the lows seem alien
the winds blow and sadness will sigh
when manic dreams die, dejected
memories build foundations to climb

beautiful aspirations will
shine rays into the gray of time

step through the looking glass again
let the wind jostle you forward
sweet rest is a memory now
take a stretch, step it up and act
control your happy and grow hopeful
where do you go with your new strength

get away from the others’ show
of ego, learn your song in length

you forever are and will be
fitful emotions of neglect
embrace a crippled soul that’s blessed
in a privileged environment
some patience realized will save you
and time dispels the sinister

dance happy and joyful spasms
ignore the inner minister

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Storms

storms emoting inside of me
as are weathered, floating, wet things
storms emoting inside of me

nothing to do, with these i sing
during the night when rest alludes
as are weathered, floating, wet things

errands forgotten and i brood
my dreams haunted mercilessly
during the night when rest alludes

changing my course permanently
setting stages with characters
my dreams haunted mercilessly

myths weaved from whispered messengers
navigating and begging me
setting stages with characters

that i follow to where they see
navigating and begging me
storms emoting inside of me
storms emoting inside of me

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Uncooked

be present at this one moment
and feel what it’s like to just be
alive now, raw, uncooked, potent
bloody to look at, not easy

and feel what it’s like to just be
find again where your secrets hide
bloody to look at, not easy
put them under a tree and sigh

find again where your secrets hide
smile at the stranger that nods
put them under a tree and sigh
we are all in our best facades

smile at the stranger that nods
controlled behavior might freak out
we are all in our best facades
so what if I broke the devout

controlled behavior might freak out
defy courtesy and live free
so what if I broke the devout
illogical screamed in the street

defy courtesy and live free
would you please take my hand and run
illogical screamed in the street
run away with me and have fun

would you please take my hand and run
light a bonfire with secrets
run away with me and have fun
bind my secret shame and forget

light a bonfire with secrets
your secret shame, let go of it
bind my secret shame and forget
I hold you, we dance in a fit

your secret shame, let go of it
be present at this one moment
I hold you, we dance in a fit
alive now, raw, uncooked, potent

Saturday, July 9, 2011

Smoke Screen

love is a beautiful smoke screen
demanding your heart forever
dressed in kindness, selfish and keen
love is a beautiful smoke screen
she'll entrance with her golden sheen
a minx, she is ever clever
love is a beautiful smoke screen
demanding your heart forever

Friday, July 8, 2011

My Turtle Dove

what is this feeling that devours me?
can’t stand being a brat always in need.
the pain! the pain! mixed so sweetly
with memories so completely
alive with passionate sensations so
the pain is bittersweet to me you know

the skies are gray when you leave me my love
the flowers lose their hue my turtle dove
the gray! the gray! drives me crazy
i do nothing,  become lazy
waiting for your return to wash away
the gray as i beg you to always stay

Thursday, July 7, 2011

Birds Chirp

birds chirp
cars swoosh and clank
little pairs of feet click
leaves crackle and rustle to life
the cicadas song is a symphony
i rock back and forth in this chair
enjoying vibrations
of the morning
birds chirp

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

On the Run

hearts flutter to the sound of you
makes beats skip too, those eyes askew
who's kisses blew your way, undue
winning you few, winning you few

tears run rivers, souls quite quiver
a new giver will deliver
you take, whisper, just a sliver
quake and shiver, quake and shiver

common souls lose when you do choose
to light a fuse and take a muse
you leave them used with a faint bruise
egos accuse, egos accuse

so leave me one favor undone
a fever spun, a loaded gun
to miss you none, for future fun
you're on the run, you're on the run

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

A Fight

it is not the destination
but the journey, the road, the chase
the movement it's own sensation
a fight for a life in this place

bones seemingly made of cement
weigh one down in this shallow race
small triumphs along the way spent
a fight for a life in this place

a symptom, temporary mood
keep keeping on, one must save face
youth, health, beauty, plenty of food
a fight for a life in this place

give thanks, enjoy the small things now
advice given to up the pace
take a pill to help, don't ask how
a fight for a life in this place

your chemistry will change one day
soon happiness will pain erase
until its return to raise pay
a fight for a life in this place

Monday, July 4, 2011

Remembrance

the stars
and stripes alive
flying across the sky
exploding in remembrance of
freedom

Saturday, July 2, 2011

River Bed

blocked from
the river bed
nutrients hard to find
in other places so i long
for it

Friday, July 1, 2011

Create

freedom to create beauty
haunting terror too
with a line drawn here or there
curves, straight, something new

crash out of the patterns with
a slash or two few
and remember nothing taught
saturate, imbue