February 2012
24 posts
Matchless
These Hands Wreak Of Gasoline, Attempts, And Opportunities.
When A Vain Obsession With Self And Cash Money Seem To Be The Only Things…
That Have Ever Received Accolades, I Can’t Help But Feel Like I’m Falling…
Behind In Refusing To Become Part Of This Scene.
With This Jet Pack Strapped, All I Need Is A Match.
And No One Is Encouraging The Bumming Of A Light.
For...
3L3K+riC (An Eclectic Trick)
As Disconcerting As Ever…
All Of This Truly Is As Disturbing As It Appears.
Clawing To Climb,
Only 3 Of The 4 Of Us Can Leave Here Alive.
After We Survive,
We’ll Begin To Thrive.
If Eternity Starts Now, Where Are We?
With Both Hands Toward The Stars, The Sea Grabs At Our Feet.
Walk Along Blurring Streets,
Directed By The Trail Posts That Tell Us To Pause At The Selah Signs.
...
Jet-Packed (Ode2Alt.80)
“Dream Wide.”
They Said To Me.
“Pursue Deep.”
Is What I’m Hearing.
“Do Not Let Go Of Sweet Liberty.”
Thus Is My Spirit’s Calling.
Hey, Wait.
Would Neon Lights Decorate (The Night)
In Luminous Array (For You&I)?
Please, Stay.
Let’s Listen To These Broken Records Play.
On And On And On And On They Go.
Round And Round And Round...
WeMayLearn
So This Is Where We Find Our Place
As The Ones Thrown Into A Darwinian Surreality.
Only The Fittest Will Survive.
Girl, We’re Lucky We’re Alive.
Will The Sham Friends Please Sit Their Ass Down?
Leave My Life&Face Alone.
Pop The Cork Of Champagne For The Ones Who Have Served To Be Legitimate.
Reveal The Lies&Vendetta’s Of Devils In Disguise As Best Friends.
Hell,...
VanityVSAuthenticity
VS VS
Darling, Realize…
There Are Holes In His Promises.
Doubt In His Faith.
Like A Wave Tossed Around By The Seas Of Reality,
He’ll Fall Inevitably Because He Can’t Stand For Anything.
Arrogance Is As Assuring As Sand.
Swag Is As Stable As A Broken Upper Hand.
When The Beat Of His Waltz Has Broken Down Into A Limp
From Having Been Confronted With The Pressures Of...
Don’t Use God&Don’t Use Me. Say What You Mean&Mean What You...
At A Lost Loss In A Losing Scenario
This Heart Beats Just As Fast As When The Humidity Lifted In The Parted Haze…
Beneath Exploding Skies Of Captivating Maroon&Brilliant Teal Through July’s Heat.
Those Irises Of Brilliant Blue, Could Pierce The Walls Of A Child Like Me.
The Distinction Between Man&Boy Is Within Where One Loses Faith&The Other Begins To Believe.
Before The Sun Had It’s First Ray...
BeautifulGhosts
This Is How It Sounds When Motivation Hits The Floor.
To Lose Hope For What You’d Worked For.
Knowing The Heaviest One Lands On Me.
The Heaviest One Lands On Me.
The Heaviest One Lands On Me.
Sweet Irony Is Entrusting Your Fragile Heart To Shaking Hands With Frigid Feet.
Playing Poker All The While Showing Your Cards And Falling For A Bluff Is Sly Comedy.
Intuitive Chess Player,...
A Story Abandoned
The Great Contextualizer,
As I Have Come To Be,
Can Understand How Selfish Destroys Everything In Corrosive Displays.
How Pure&Honest Courtship Which Takes Intentionality Within Incorporating A Heart Within The Souls Of Family,
Opening Conversations In Joyful Praise And Concluding Them In Prayer Four Hours Later,
Can Break Down Into Lustful Pain Thirsting For Nothing More Than Another...