Decisions made Chest tightening thoughts and feelings Unbearable unrest sceams Not crossroads but a dead end Last chance to turn around before the option is off the table A sacrifice needs to be made She leaves behind something precious Every choice comes with a price There is no price too high for freedom she says as she turns on her heels and runs towards the future to escape once more because nothing is written
Hate it or love it You can't deny you need it Too little or nothing can end you up in the streets Too much of it can rot your soul It is not who you are It can't buy you love but you need some to give you the peace of mind from where you can be loving with yourself and others All the people who say that money is just an idea had plenty of it All the people who say that it doesn't make a difference have never lived out of a car All the people who have ever been in the streets ...
Flowing through violent waters fear on my side like an old friend Not to know where the current will take me Just a prayer to keep me afloat A storm in my back and one in front All I know is that I've been here before and somehow I made it through So why shouldn't I this time I think to myself Meanwhile my little ship is riding big waves and the wind is whipping up froth
Impatiently waiting Summer soon about to fade still hot winds are blowing last breath of a season the soil awaits the seed River bed sand runs through my fingers decomposed matter added fertile ground will soon give birth to tender life When seedlings open first delicate leaves like little arms opening to greet the light with it will come new energy new joy new ideas new poems Impatiently waiting
My green carpet is like a field of moss I lay down and watch it grow Tiny fernlike tentacles start to undulate upwards grow into plants that reach toward the ceiling I watch in awe and admire their grace They start talking to me First a whisper Then it becomes louder What did you say? Ahhh....those words....and the meaning Tell me more you sentient creatures Wait a minute -------------- Sweetheart.....what did you put into my tea?
Another bag of potato chips A slice of pizza or two A bucket of 7up to flush it all down Mommy's wearing her muumuu the one with the little purple flowers and the cute ruffles around the neck She swings the flab of her arms around and waddles into the living room Her husband died 5 years ago from a heart attack I am so happy to have my boy she says He enjoys his comfort food He is 25 and never had a girlfriend Pudgy fingers dive for another chip as he pushes the button of the remote control I have some...
Cometh you foul beasts I have smelled your putrid breath the stench which comes before you the stagnant emulsion oozing out of your rancid glands the moldy lichens growing in the dark corners of your lairs Cometh... I am waiting to piss on your graves cause it's time to rid the world of you and afraid I am not