The Cup Of Life

What do you see when looking into your cup of life unknown tomorrows mixed with yesterdays fights The content of your cup, unseen levels of contentment my unknown future actions, the pending resentments Those foul waters eroding the shores in your well-being the lies found within my own heart I just didn’t see them NakedContinueContinue reading “The Cup Of Life”

That shadow Is Me

I’m walking through a dense mist of lost time, lacking reasoning yet still northward bound. This token heart dark realms while it bleeds, this shadow! relentless the tormenting of me. What hallow shall I hear with impatient empty cries, then shall I live with fear despair! I’m hoping it dies. Now digging in deep aContinueContinue reading “That shadow Is Me”

MY REVILATION

Revealing! those sunken eyes scream humanities imperfection Who’s transgression, those abnormalities in one’s expectation Give no thought! the indignities inflicting pending degradation You ask not for forgiveness suffering this demising humiliation Hear not the mere moral cry from our collective condemnation Preposterous! lies found, the confines of moralities inspiration Reject the egotistical, pretentious calls forContinueContinue reading “MY REVILATION”

The Tear that I Cry!

A broken heart! is that not the why in the tear that I cry I’m lost for words but still I try, this sorrow! when we die No! see not in my eyes the festering lies buzzing like flies Repenting souls who are bold truth! carries a heavy load Hate! be the molten tar thatContinueContinue reading “The Tear that I Cry!”

SAVE THY NATURE (a rewrite)

Hear the cries in nature’s song death! in need of revision who will fix this wrong, we stumble along nature’s path the clinging mist of fresh grass, feeling the warmth of the sun will this last. See the beckoning of the blue sky’s hanging over this marshy wet land, jettisoning out of this lush greenContinueContinue reading “SAVE THY NATURE (a rewrite)”

SAMURAI’S FURY

There maybe specter in the speculations there will be death! with no reservations. Silence! unwanted superstitious theories, less you provoke Samurai’s Fury. There were seven codes of Bushido they dated back before the medieval. Seeking weakness ye’ imperial fools The dramatic rise! of Samurai’s rule. Dark deeds of demons in the deformity the emperor willContinueContinue reading “SAMURAI’S FURY”

THE DAY IS NOT DONE

The day is not done, you loose sight of what life has become. Time spent on innocuous deeds, are indifferent to your particular needs. What are the hopes of a chosen few, above the many who never knew. Then in who should we task? those who choose who will come last. Let’s start to nightContinueContinue reading “THE DAY IS NOT DONE”