Time to See
I’d change time make it fly To see you again then slow it down And Dance till the sun Come out
Poem: City Streets
Eyes meet, look away! Talking laughing Whispers what was that? A party a funeral Broadway Wall Street Hangouts meetings Brunch with a guy? gal? ...
Mornings Before the Rush
Sleep walking in city streets Bangs and boom and yells nearby Must be a construction site. To return again to the comforting bed And feel the sheets against my face, Is better than this city maze. But new days are like a race. Even when it starts in a haze.
Shh!
Shh! In the darkness, Do not speak. In the morning, Do not think. Just silence. Who needs to know What this heart yearns for Or What troubles It beholds? Shhh! Troubles scream, Piecing my soul! It hurts! Aches! This anxiety In my very being! "But silence!" they say. Who are "they," Behind their glass homes And hidden gems? "They" who negotiate and gain From the silence I retain. Fuck the system! Telling me I should live in ...
Dance in Darkness
Rhythm Beat Seizes Darkness Passion Fire Alive Blinding Move Excite Intense Sweat Emotion Love Sadness Desire Stirring Faster Heart Pain Bursting Ending Cooling Dancing
Shattered
It takes one moment To destroy the illusion; To make the disappointment Grow, and pain To become overwhelming. It takes a simple thought To begin to wonder "What's the point?" Even when tears Blur the sight And thoughts cloud the mind, Somewhere, somehow There's a light waiting to shine. Maybe then, It'll light the path out Of this darkness.