Love Denied Scorned By Pride

Lay still my rejected heart silences! no peace bitter no sweet cold wet mist beneath my feet. I brewed at the allure of you in my allusions giggling in gist providing confusion with a twist. Your reckless rumblings were rubbish from the start your scent, smooth silky skin torments in the dark. I still see theContinueContinue reading “Love Denied Scorned By Pride”

The End Doesn’t Justify the Means

Sandyman’s quote to the World:  “To the people of the world, from the wealthy to the meek add the destitute to the weak, in the things that you seek! in the end, what will you reap”      The end does not justify the means heartless sins in the wake of your schemes. Blind turningContinueContinue reading “The End Doesn’t Justify the Means”

No Words Need To Understand

There were no words needed to understand abrasive picture articulating death was at hand. A boom from bagpipes bellowing a battle cry the blues of belching poisons is why the fish die. The bluster shall Mother Nature beg for mercy while the slime sticks why shall we not curse thee. I stood along the banksContinueContinue reading “No Words Need To Understand”

A Kiss, The Lash A World In Contrast

I found this little tree in a concrete jungle among relics of war of dying and more. A serene scene of peace resting in this state the swirling fires of hell at the pearly gate. Then I saw her out the corner of my eye she laid in peace I could not tell you why.ContinueContinue reading “A Kiss, The Lash A World In Contrast”

A Hunk Of Stone, Heart Unknown

There she stood in a faded gray marble stone in amplified silence, she could tell you no wrong. Her slender shoulders should carry no weight the flow of her hair made you willing to wait. She cried out are you willing to embrace me harmony in her eloquence began to shake me. Her tender armsContinueContinue reading “A Hunk Of Stone, Heart Unknown”

Fire In The Sky Tears In The Cry

George Town Malaysia On a warm early Malaysian evening wet from sweat before the evening crept. The chirp of the cricket song the sting in the mosquito’s bite before long. Above the jungle canopy, there’s fire in the sky below, a death cry! predator and prey know why. While nature’s disco of discord is takingContinueContinue reading “Fire In The Sky Tears In The Cry”

Stand For Right Not Just For The Fight

In social media its here to stay, you’ll hear it on any day, its the call to arms. It’s a three bell alarm, we are calling of all cars as you can expect damn! it’s all hands on deck. Air your complaint deny their grievance, altercations! no allusions now amplified confusion. turning your other cheek,ContinueContinue reading “Stand For Right Not Just For The Fight”

Is This A Debate or Dumbfounded Hate

In hushed monotones this fear, its inside and it’s clear the grind from the grit of one’s teeth! grievance to grief. A gurgled gush of obscenities uttered muttered or splutter what’s stranger than fiction being hooked on contradiction   Hoarse hollow hock of hearsay, the hurl insults say hurrah exercising one’s jaw, expressions of explosionsContinueContinue reading “Is This A Debate or Dumbfounded Hate”