My heart doesn't bleed. It pounds, it beats It screams Electricity burns through it Life, Life it holds it in, pushes it. Demands it. Demands time energy oxygen. It doesn't cease it fights against constant floods and fires and quakes. It stutters, and stumbles, and when met with an immoveable object it becomes the unstoppable … Continue reading Bleeding Heart
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The Noticing of the Unnoticed
"That’s how you know you've really got a home: When you leave it, there’s that feeling that you can’t shake. You just miss it." I never truly felt this of New York. Sure I miss my family and friends, but I never missed New York. I've never longed for it. But when I think on … Continue reading The Noticing of the Unnoticed
Forgotten Post #13: Music on the Keys
Teach me the music on keys music filling my eyes on the beat Can you live? Live without you? Stay in moments, until the fever consumes the way we need and the light fades in the eve. Not sure, really, how we move on the step, or was it the beat? I just know sometimes … Continue reading Forgotten Post #13: Music on the Keys
Forgotten Post 12: Voice
What's the difference between a poet and a king? Royalty and you and me. Maybe you've forgotten, it has been so long since the days where poets were more dangerous than a blade for what better way, when one aims to misbehave, the settle words upon the masses that will haunt them to their graves. … Continue reading Forgotten Post 12: Voice