Monday, November 30, 2009

Will it Do Me Justice

Will it do me justice turning away, leaving everything aside?
Do I question these things, these reasons for turning away?
So each moment compels these ideals and virtues in my mind
Being on an edge of space and time looking aside,
Twisted as these devotions of yearning do not fade, I must go on
Fields blazing with dreams I focus on my needs and virtues,
Steadfast even when weary from ill, gotten struggles of life.
Carried by these dreams, across endless oceans of pure light
Alive, feeling an endless calmness suspended in this light.

Sunday, November 29, 2009


I search over and through the hollows of night
Until I can find perpetual words within my heart
As I’m being tested indeed the truth of life
So desire to take these words and heal,
Setting the night on fire; a blaze of compassion
Rains while silence carries such warmth
Never growing cold only an apatite heals
As we make love within the elements of life.

Friday, November 27, 2009

In This Manistifestation

In this manistifestation I subscribe only my words
Wheeling these ideas into a beam of lightning,
Going beyond the inner reasoning while awake
Earth is nourishing the essence of my being
While captive by me, time contains a freedom
Far from this path of hollow intentions
So I do not leave, just become still as space.
Breathing, nourishing compassions into our hearts
Evoking spirits manifesting in our presence.

Thursday, November 26, 2009

I Wrote

I wrote something long ago; no other time
As I tried to retrace the forlorn thoughts
Something else brought me into a moment
Subsiding alongside my heart entwined
Up high through clouds beyond twilight
Roaring seas eclipse these beholding dreams
Until evolving into something long ago
Never held yet sought in twilight hours.

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

We Never go Away

We never go away in dying light
Just steadfast yielding only strength
Away from all that makes us resentful
Calling forth this wisdom of ages as
Upon stone, cradling these words read
Never dying, light betrays our minds
So we echo within an endless calmness
Escaping into our own compassion
Voices beckon into labyrinths of ages
We never go away until we are but stone.

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

I Feel this Fire

I feel this fire evolving through this chaos of mine
Being found, let go, drifting into light,
All this and more, so these images within pertain,
Escaping into this fire of replenishing serenity
Long after hours of nightly visitations, do not dread
Consumption nourishes these withered bones
Go without inwards, apart, this life is nourishing
As I feel foundations beneath shatter at thought
I feel this fire soothe the very core of my mind.

Thursday, November 19, 2009

All these Visions

All these visions burn away until only ashes scatter
As conceptions of space and time collide within
In its conceiving birth, consuming natures abide
Like storms ravishing, haunting figures do scatter
Into fleeting charismatic bodies together upon this night
So crossing thresholds, so desire only perpetual life.

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Needing the Light

Do you need that light as I speak into the night?
Questions concerning the meaning of the moment
So, I can see you in a bright halo—not hollow—light
Catch, a glimmer of you in the shimmering moonlight,
Concerning these moments for now, I’ll digress.

Monday, November 16, 2009

Can't Look Inside

Can’t look inside just as I do
As you witness my existence
Therein carried by waves of light
These hours so faint, yet alive
As I inquire about these words
Steadfast, astray in the night
Seeking some passion inside
So felt lead within my aching heart.

Monday, November 2, 2009

A Slight Hesitation

A slight hesitation I felt within
Overcome this I do most dread
Of this darkness I most hate
Though upon this request to escape,
Music we must share during trying times
Listening in an unbalanced world I find
We find; a better way to an escape
No I shall just let this purity fill my mind
No one ever comes here I confess
To this place of unrest, stray emotions rain
I had shed, feasting on deprivation.