A spectre of choices Just who am I? An umbra of history An ancient part of His story He who was deciding Eclipsing the mystery Those times all lie frozen In stasis, never to be Don’t know where they could’ve gone Time fractures under siege His forms have transformed They built a pyramid I seeContinueContinue reading “Passed Through His Story”
Category Archives: January Era (III)
Zbrojenia
Polish villagers In rags and robes Hanging off the side Of an American tank Holding sticks and spuds
History
I miss the young me The stuff was free me Hated brushing my teeth And always ate candy me Before an innocent me Getting flowers for his High school girlfriend On a Schwinn bike me I miss the young me I miss the old me 5’11 since Middle school me Playing in the dirt meContinueContinue reading “History”
Passify
We’re walking Up a rarely seen Trail We’re at the pass We’re in between Tall fir trees Up above we can see We’re in a Massive valley We’re hiking through A forest We’re walking up Like explorers We’re at the shore Of Sheep Lake Miles inland we’ve Found this gem Clear water Snowcaps around AContinueContinue reading “Passify”
Vacation
Crickets in the night By the beach in Torchlight are overwhelmed In sound by Monkeys deep inland Stars twinkle They get louder You’re in space Flying through the Black at mach six The sounds and sensations Of that beach follow As you soar with Constellations Drums from the seance Pound Yet the spitfire sound ReachedContinueContinue reading “Vacation”
Je Suis Pistol
Brave Charging out from haze Holding questions close La Vie en Rose Yet confident And brimming with Rosy white fire’s tint Always willing to bloom A pistol my protection A life in rose reflection Nuit de reve banners Flowing above me Muzzle flash A fleur de lis Cautious places My wander sees Lost in aContinueContinue reading “Je Suis Pistol”
Can’t Kill Us
Rising From the ashes again Shaking Off the debris Rising Despising Deciding to action Power full force Forward Resist Confound the War machine Move swiftly and Stike hard Evade and resist Protect yourself From this Impossibility “I calculate your Odds of survival at 21,368 to 1, Unless you pull the Trigger.” Quite time now AsContinueContinue reading “Can’t Kill Us”
Advanced Research
A muffled dirge Possessive sound Stalking like it’s Sentient An overwhelming Compelling hellfire Felling in Starved echoes A frantic pulse Panicked, enhavocked And beating with Friction so hot Impact injected Directly in shots Gears grind and Servos shift It is it’s own Fuel In an unstoppable Engine Crankshafts Breakbeat Aggression Stokes the heat Dirging likeContinueContinue reading “Advanced Research”
Conductor
Desperation will make Ink brushes Out of spare wire And will make one want to Make some kind of Art from it Scratchy and stupid You do it out of Desperation
Shattermoon
All the tools I’m afraid to use Custom built Hardware I machined them Worked with them So beautiful and So personal That I’m afraid Of breaking them Each seems so fragile In my hand So thin and Ergonomically slick Inner workings Heavy and intently Needing to be Manipulated In order to use Yet being soContinueContinue reading “Shattermoon”
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