Archive for August, 2015

The Dream

Wednesday, August 26th, 2015

The dream ran up my spine Pierced my brain Cut segments from my mind And spun me to chaos Took root in my heart Entwining my soul Strangling my courage And suffocating me to oblivion It engulfed my body Shrouding my existance Raking me up from memory And suffused me to freedom

Little Ghost On Parade

Thursday, August 20th, 2015

Don’t be afraid Little ghost on parade Mascara running Riverletts In the rain No one sees you cry And no one asks you why Why you’re there Singing away the grey Hoping somehow Tomorrow will be a brighter day Little ghost on parade transparent as you fade Make-up smeared Into ruts In the rain No […]


Thursday, August 13th, 2015

I see a heart beat And it twists in my mouth With bites bitting the biter Bloody matter drools Into pinkish blips Of nothing much Vacant tears failing No cascade of pain Instead a rush of maybes Tricking moments Weaving webs Memories catching I can not free them Clipping and clacking Waisting the wish Until […]

My Reflextion

Thursday, August 6th, 2015

I’m looking at my reflextion in the mirror It’s the new me The mirror is cracked The silver peeling from it’s back Distorting me It might help if the mirror were clean But it never is Or if is then there is always the steam Blurring the edges till I can’t be seen