of that which i had cursed…

how do i please thee

so easily blue

so quick to eruption

yet painfully true

her heart bares a silence

that is soulfully new

creatively mischief

how did i become the fool

fought so long to find favor

what i found was a friend

one to laugh at all my anger

not as mockery

but to show the hypocrisy

of that which i had cursed

for in my misery

she would cling to me

while convincing me

of my worth

so i thank her with my verse

and as a poet that is my death

all the flesh and blood that I have left…

I Thank You

As we wonder back in time

Remembering the moment when our eyes met, our souls touched we kissed in each others silence for the very first time neither of us knowing that this would be the bliss that we all but missed our first times around. As we wonder back in time broken hour glass sublime trampled tulips spring to mind as our hearts begin to find space to regenerate and combine beating rhythmically through time…if only i would have said hello

Reasons Rebels Rant IV: Depth of Ones Self

ThrowbackPhotos-51Quiet the mind allow thoughts to flow in streams of consciousness awaken the you inside that speaks volumes while others hide learn the depth of ones self for there is where all truth lies and in the wake of all that is myth get understanding because when all is said and done everything is an illusion and ones ability to decipher this mystery will determine ones sanity once we realize the lost of humanity…

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