I stand in the darkness A daily battle It consumes me It controls me And my thoughts A black cloud that never lifts A black cloud that is always raining Rain that stings my mind and burns my soul An internal pain that there is no cure for The Sun never to be seen A …
An uncertain silence fills this cave as I wander down its narrowing passage. Illuminated by ancient drawings of knowledge I tuck myself away in a cove just off the mouth of its entrance. I feel the hollowness between me and the wisdom on the walls and it matches my hollowness inside. Who is that standing …
This is a request by one of my subscribers to do for my next Audio Poetry Sunday reading. Let me know what you all think in the comments. Update! Here is the YouTube audio reading version that I just published today. You can watch it here. As you stand confounded, My thoughts are unbounded. If …
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A newspaper fresh off the press filled with stories of struggles A boy carefully creases and folds with his innocent hands Bow, stern, and mast Sealed sharp and straight with lacquer and love Stowed aboard are imaginary dreams of hope A smile glistens across his face as the boat leaves the dry docks of his …
Audio Poetry Sunday – Distant Devotion This morning I released a new audio poetry vid that due to popular demand I read myself. It was good for me and I thank all of you who suggested I do so. There are a few small changes during my reading but the main idea is still there. …
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I awake wandering through my minds horrible corridors, reflecting on false tongues. Traversing down my lobes tangled from scars of misplaced trust. I claw my way inside and out of sanity, life that which does not suit justice at hells gate. My own joker is my cell mate. Stumbling blindly over corpses mutilated by ravens …
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So it took me a while to find again but I did and I want to share something I wrote that was published in an online magazine called Vision Through Words in which I wrote a poem of free form to relate a visual sense through my writing to those sighted people out there wanting …
