Peice of my mind 

The mind; a battle field, for the worrier warrior, who draws the will he wields from his soul sheath, while hiding behind his ego shield. Fighting for a sense of security, defending a feeling of purity, descending and transcending maturity. An odyssey not for the eyes to see, just time zones redefined by a mindContinue reading “Peice of my mind “

Lost at sea 

Lost at sea, where I can find myself;   Soaking, in hope; tired, from riding the tides of life’s ocean. Floating, from coast to coast with nothing to boast of; bar the treasures of truth. Navigating my thoughts through, future mist, towards something new. Blue, when I look back on ships that sailed past. Lost, forContinue reading “Lost at sea “

moral fabric

Sever ties, or sew it’s seems…fabricated materialism tightly woven into a dream… Buttons pushed, tighter at the collar…the emperor needs a new suit, for which he will pay top dollar… Strung along ever so gently, tucked neatly into a pocket, ironed out,nice and clean….Or so it seams… Fabricated materialism; satin stitches sewn, the emperors stunningContinue reading “moral fabric”

I always new 

New knowledge chases old ignorance from my head. A new loan for my ego, every time I swallow my debt   New lies for every truth I accept  A New eye to help mine redefine blind.  A new door open for every limit I reject  A new lesson learnt, for every regret  A new lifeContinue reading “I always new “

Q and I 

Your question; Is to have had and lost, better than not having at all?  My answer;  He who has had and lost has gained perspective, worth more than his initial possession. Regret and loss do not necessarily come hand in hand. Regret is the desire for what could have been, or what was, so it is–mustContinue reading “Q and I “

A-Lit-Aeration 

Weakest when I wake. Temptation torches my tranquility. Spontaneous human combustion. Reminds me of my reality. Hitting my heavy heart hard.  Beat.  Fiercer flames form, from the fires of desire. I aspire higher, to astronomic ambition, as an arbitrary aftermath. Consistent human combustion, charges me through challenging changes and tribulations.  Tepid.  Soldering sparks soar smoothly through me, stitchingContinue reading “A-Lit-Aeration “

Reflecting 

Three for two. One for free. Childish deception. Thinking My handwriting Lined lies. Drinking spirits in my sleep,tired of waiting… My Lies outlined. Written in my hands. Waiting to be tired, eating sleep through troubled spirits. Feeling Deceived a child. Two for three.  Free for one.

gibberish

Poor planner, sky scanner, bright banners. Post bills on my boredom. post pills to my manners Swallow tablets in the dessert,  burning bushes converse, speaking  my gibberish. Teach a man to fish. A whethered broomstick sweeps a which of her feet. Openly discrete, partially complete. A massive machine  to tow my toe from my feat’s feet.Continue reading “gibberish”

Coloured 

I was innocent, until you outlawed my existence. I was free of charges, until you put me up for sale.  I was suddenly unwelcome, in your so called home, because I stopped hanging out in your fields.  I had a dream so real, it woke you up, on the wrong side of the bed… You ranContinue reading “Coloured “