Our journey starts the die was casted it was ingenious yet indigenous to our past, casting shadows over station shoals then hear the cries of seamen when it’s beam unfolds. We our outward bound now let the fishing begin, as our nets are filling fast it looks like a win. Gusty drizzle in the cloudy freezingContinue reading “The Lighthouse Beam”
Author Archives: Sandymancan
The Bend In The Road
In this theory of ever changing life I’ve been told comes the time of the bending of the road, many expectations will give way to neglect, un-used persuasion will turn into regret. The many causes of death to a dream the lack of action is just one yet extreme, lacking truthfulness in one’s falseness ofContinue reading “The Bend In The Road”
THE LACK OF REDEMPTION
(A Short Story of Tragedy! Revenge! And It’s Tragedy! Part 1 ) THE TRAGEDY March 20th, 1961 the first day of spring in Boston, Massachusetts this Atlantic Coastal region of the United States, where the vile violation of rape! stripped innocence! the twisting of comprehension, leading to the lack of redemption. Which brings us toContinue reading “THE LACK OF REDEMPTION”
My Enter Tomb
It started! my blood is pounding weary veins it’s gripping sting, the skin wrapping this pain. That drip! drip! drip! sound that’s in my head this prelude to the darkness that lays ahead. My eyes now sunk in from the lack of sleep this cringing sensations has started it’s creep. Cold nights with theContinue reading “My Enter Tomb”
The Night Of The Bite
It was a clear cool night that was full of hallucination, as I slept my body convulse to those unknown anticipations. This dark shroud descending upon me was complicating my dream’s revelations, that was the reason for my hesitations. Then this raven hair beauty with cat eyes that had a red rose color hue! thatContinue reading “The Night Of The Bite”
Let Ye’ Be Not Forsaken
I stumble along on thy internal path, why can’t I see! then how long will it last? a story through time now that has passed, scornful my deeds now that I’m tasked. These unknown meanings in my wasteful dreams, provocatively tormenting my rotting seams. That’s twisting my faith in this higher power, those preposterous claimsContinue reading “Let Ye’ Be Not Forsaken”
Death! On To Thee
Though thou be cast out upon tainted waters seek not the wickedness of thy brother. Know the innocents of the lamb laid before the altar then cry not! less ye’ to will be slaughtered. Will this weltering heart know of no loving dreams then pluck the eye from the naked skull of a child unseen.Continue reading “Death! On To Thee”
Bipolar!
This is a docile day for my demise endless inflexible days woven together into a disjointed maze. I’m lashing out thy anxious state of mind the intermissions in my prescriptions reasoning is hard to find. As I watch the ebb and flow of my consciousness this curse! the shadows in my disorder, they called itContinue reading “Bipolar!”
Stranger!
It was a cool night the pavement was still wet from an earlier rain, the moon was high in the sky now shining bright! that indescribable light. The streets were empty! lined with bars, restaurants and coffee houses, life as it happens inside there was bustling action and then it happen. That unmistakable clacks ofContinue reading “Stranger!”
God’s Will
It be a bitter thought tangled among twisted weeds, the mocking of spiritual wants confessions are not of our needs. Objective these dismissive hearts ceremoniously they will bleed. The ending of paranoid haunts profound are their repugnant deeds, vibrant are these insightful visions, enlighten ecclesiastic kind of reasons. Churning oh white water seas now baptizingContinue reading “God’s Will”