Masked by resilience.

The pot boiling liquids seeping the sides hours dying as her hands keep upout the thoughts melt. Dishes to clean overwhelmed masked by resilience although days slipand weeks pile upand years fester boiling over and our wants unfulfilled because desires are tricky. And as the pot boils the past evaporates and the mirage of moreContinue reading “Masked by resilience.”

What should I wear today?

Alex kept staring at the women’s assAlex couldn’t pass locking on to beautiful blues a special hueAlex was a on quest for something new. Six more shots what Alex wants can’t be bought a little more loose just another rouse. “Would you like to come home?My roommates out I’ll be alone.”Marry nodded as they madeContinue reading “What should I wear today?”

The tree speaks through varying creaks.

The trees outside out there they spend their time one with the wind drinking in all the sin. Today they’re naked they starved themselves as the leaves fainted Winter left Spring isn’t in bloom as I look out the window of this little room wondering do they look in thinking does she know who sheContinue reading “The tree speaks through varying creaks.”

Several creatures in existence.

Several creatures in existence to tired for any resistanceas they look away they allow their bodies to swaywith the crowd in any waythe largest carriedemotions are often varied. The direction is a simple variation either way death is in the pavement no matter the arrangement a good deed a bad deed their bodies never freedcontractsContinue reading “Several creatures in existence.”

The critters scurry within the memories that wither.

The critters scurry within the memories that wither and decompose from flesh to boneeating what has grownfrom the past allowing life to outlast the end of a breath. Reseeding wisdom adding in their ownliquids in a lab a little bit in with a dab a little bit out with a grab. At night they imagineContinue reading “The critters scurry within the memories that wither.”

My happy, I’ll keep that for me.

I don’t often share my happyit belongs to meit’s what I absorb and not let run freeI take it inI keep it for myself. My pain My hateMy anger I want it outdisburse it back to the crowdset it free from myself regulate it regurgitate and feed it to anyone willing to take a pieceContinue reading “My happy, I’ll keep that for me.”

Life only knows to create.

When I close my eyesno matter the number of ties to this lifethere will only be disconnect emptiness a brains sending impulses as the body takes its last breathstruggling for answers as the brain creates images and if I do wakeI’ll share as if its an experience of faith our brains set up defenses toContinue reading “Life only knows to create.”