It ends, you know, life. It ends in ways we expect, or don't expect. But it starts where it ends, and ends where it starts, and all the while we worry over it. Over the chaos, the boundaries, which line to follow, we worry, and waste away the miles between the start and the end. … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #11
dying
Facebook Short Poetry Series #6
Textbook versions of the feel good moments drift like drugs through our systems, it gets better, despite the world being on fire we smile while letting it burn, ignoring the licks, of flames that burn less than the hope we were told. Did you see the fighter slip away? Passed in the night when we … Continue reading Facebook Short Poetry Series #6
Finding
-Finding- I found the place where hatred died, but so did love, and I find myself wandering down the aisles of corpses of dreams and fantasies, wondering where reality is eventually laid to rest. I found it, in the eyes of those who watch, and in the voices of those who spoke. This place isn't … Continue reading Finding
Dichromatics and Heroes
"Why live life from dream to dream..." I have spoken to many people about life. Life, living, death; these are all topics that dominate my conversation with the worlds around me. I wish it was out of general curiosity, or some philosophical need to understand the meaning of both life and death, but that is … Continue reading Dichromatics and Heroes