Tag Archives: reflection

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”

No Redemption

Oh those subtle thoughts’; now darken by the past, decaying leaves turns to mulch and that never last.   I hear those uplifting hearts; shall not they ever sing, thy weary cries die at night while the death toll rings.   Could I not want sweet fruits; born from a wicked deed, who’s to knowContinueContinue reading “No Redemption”

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”

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)”

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”

Death In Reflection

On the path for those who choose Tormented soul you’re sure to lose For those of you who are now fools I seek only what will last No longer then the pain of my past Now wearing the strains of my task I recall this hurt that still stings I understand the nature of thingsContinueContinue reading “Death In Reflection”

Misdirected

Oh ye dark clouds of Tempest Spirit the meager means in thy indifference. What subtle nuances in thoughts and deeds shall bring death! to our deep blue seas. Rosebuds! the broken hearts of angry bees the death of the sparrows! our world is in peril. Did spring advance the prism in my mind? distorting theContinueContinue reading “Misdirected”

When Your Just Playing The Part

You rise again to a new day unsure of the obstacles that will impede our way, you are aware of your own life’s predicaments, the part you played in it’s un-fulfillment. The added weight of consequence to each new action, even when your just reacting to uncontrollable things that are happening. The cost of lifeContinueContinue reading “When Your Just Playing The Part”