Water
A love too true
To lose to darkness
A song too strong
To drown in silence
A heart made strong
But in need of answers
A friend forever
Against the encroaching darkness
Flowing from home to home
For others still fighting
Against the unrelenting
Against the unforgiving
The water flows swift
But too often a tide behind
Stopping to help in the struggles of others
Putting aside personal anxieties
The water flows under
Raising up those that would otherwise sink
Into depths from which
There is no return
The water flows away
Sacrificing her place in the light
Away from her hope
Until she hears his name
Thursday, June 29, 2017
Wind
Wind
An innocent heart left fractured
By another's ambition
An innocent heart made whole
By another's destiny
A heart made whole
But left seeking
Forgotten truth
In a broken chain of memories
Flying from step to step
Along the perilous path of fate
Unseen strings
Malevolent puppeteer
The wind blows lost
All the way back home
Brushed aside upon arrival
Falling into darkness discovered
The wind blows with fury
In the face of fate
Against a destiny chosen for him
Reclaiming the inevitable
The wind dies down
Tired from his turmoil
Tired beyond awakening
Awaiting another's destiny
An innocent heart left fractured
By another's ambition
An innocent heart made whole
By another's destiny
A heart made whole
But left seeking
Forgotten truth
In a broken chain of memories
Flying from step to step
Along the perilous path of fate
Unseen strings
Malevolent puppeteer
The wind blows lost
All the way back home
Brushed aside upon arrival
Falling into darkness discovered
The wind blows with fury
In the face of fate
Against a destiny chosen for him
Reclaiming the inevitable
The wind dies down
Tired from his turmoil
Tired beyond awakening
Awaiting another's destiny
Friday, June 16, 2017
Trapped
Words scraping the inside of the skull
A message massaging the heart into a relaxed rhythm
A need to speak speeding it back up again
As these words flow
From pen to paper
Heart to surface
Ink to reason
He must write
He must
A message massaging the heart into a relaxed rhythm
A need to speak speeding it back up again
As these words flow
From pen to paper
Heart to surface
Ink to reason
He must write
He must
Individuality's Window Never Closes
Visual proclivities
Obscuring my reality
Obstructing what is real
What is true
What I feel
What is pretty
Is pretty feeling
But why not appreciate
The temporary
Don't think of it
As what will never be forever
But instead as what was only once
And will never be again
You're one in a million
A billion
A trillion
For however long that lasts on the outside
It will be forever true on the inside
This one's for you
The one who stays true
To who
Who you are through
And through
Obscuring my reality
Obstructing what is real
What is true
What I feel
What is pretty
Is pretty feeling
But why not appreciate
The temporary
Don't think of it
As what will never be forever
But instead as what was only once
And will never be again
You're one in a million
A billion
A trillion
For however long that lasts on the outside
It will be forever true on the inside
This one's for you
The one who stays true
To who
Who you are through
And through
Monday, May 1, 2017
Xzistense Resolved
Xzistense Resolved
What better me
To be
Than the memory
Thoughts of the past
Made greater by nostalgia
Thoughts of what was
Made greater by the lack of failure
Inevitable failure
Of who I was sure to be
What I could be
Will always be
Better than what I ever am
I could be a memory
Greater than this travesty
Of mistakes
And lessons learned...
Too late
Therefore lessons learned
Without value
So I exit
Uneducated
Unresolved
Unfulfilled
And without doubt
That this is the better
The better me
The me of only
Strictly
Memory
What better me
To be
Than the memory
Thoughts of the past
Made greater by nostalgia
Thoughts of what was
Made greater by the lack of failure
Inevitable failure
Of who I was sure to be
What I could be
Will always be
Better than what I ever am
I could be a memory
Greater than this travesty
Of mistakes
And lessons learned...
Too late
Therefore lessons learned
Without value
So I exit
Uneducated
Unresolved
Unfulfilled
And without doubt
That this is the better
The better me
The me of only
Strictly
Memory
Serenity Lost
Serenity Lost
I am without
The strength of a husband
Within me
Are heartbeats too few
To spare
I am without
The strength of a father
Within me
Is care compressed in time,
Limits, and conditions
I am without
The strength of a brother
Within me
Is a vacuum void of light
Capable of guiding
I am without
The strength of a son
Within me is gratitude overdone
And therefore disingenuous
Towards those most deserving of only what's real
I am without
The strength of a friend
Within me
Are needs too many
And gifts too few
I am without
The strength of a teacher
Within me
Are no lessons left
No lectures, speeches, nor anecdotes
I am without strength
And likely always was
After all, what kind of strength
Taps out at twenty-eight?
I am without
The strength of a husband
Within me
Are heartbeats too few
To spare
I am without
The strength of a father
Within me
Is care compressed in time,
Limits, and conditions
I am without
The strength of a brother
Within me
Is a vacuum void of light
Capable of guiding
I am without
The strength of a son
Within me is gratitude overdone
And therefore disingenuous
Towards those most deserving of only what's real
I am without
The strength of a friend
Within me
Are needs too many
And gifts too few
I am without
The strength of a teacher
Within me
Are no lessons left
No lectures, speeches, nor anecdotes
I am without strength
And likely always was
After all, what kind of strength
Taps out at twenty-eight?
Living With Anxiety
Living With Anxiety
With every step
My heart strains
As if that last stair
Could be the last stair
I stagger into bed
My head falling upon pillows
Cushions meant for comfort
Cause the damn to collapse
My defenses are down
And the demons creep in
Demons born of my weaknesses
The weakness of fear
All-consuming doubt
The weakness of anger
Mostly turned inward
The weakness of obscurity
Never standing with a sense of clarity
The weakness of weakness
Unable to stand strong
No matter who
Tries so hard
Cares so much
To pull me to my feet
No matter how much others believe
No matter how many others there are
I stagger up stairs
With a heart as weak
As the rest of me
And once that small wall of strength
Melts away without a fight
That stair
Will be the last stair
And being weak
Or being strong
Won't matter anymore
And losing the fight to my weaknesses
Won't matter anymore
It just won't matter
Anymore
With every step
My heart strains
As if that last stair
Could be the last stair
I stagger into bed
My head falling upon pillows
Cushions meant for comfort
Cause the damn to collapse
My defenses are down
And the demons creep in
Demons born of my weaknesses
The weakness of fear
All-consuming doubt
The weakness of anger
Mostly turned inward
The weakness of obscurity
Never standing with a sense of clarity
The weakness of weakness
Unable to stand strong
No matter who
Tries so hard
Cares so much
To pull me to my feet
No matter how much others believe
No matter how many others there are
I stagger up stairs
With a heart as weak
As the rest of me
And once that small wall of strength
Melts away without a fight
That stair
Will be the last stair
And being weak
Or being strong
Won't matter anymore
And losing the fight to my weaknesses
Won't matter anymore
It just won't matter
Anymore
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