poetry – Beneath The Canvas

Hello Old Friend

Your body felt hollow and light, out of sync as my fingers tighten and released tension to your neck.

Beware of the Chameleon in sheep’s wool

Beware of the chameleon wrapped in sheeps wool for he comes with a seductive sleep when nights are lonely.

Reflections/ directions

Reflections, deflections, perceptions, directions, I’m feeling like 6 months is in 3 months which means I’ve missed

The lightness of our conversation was the same as the weather Light, warm, full of banter and changed every 5 minutes All in a day we were connected by vines of music, comics, clothes and whatever I laughed, you laughed, I teared, you cried It was nice Then you called me perfect In that momentContinue reading “Perfection…..”

Home……

Home is where we started but my heart left to go home Still longing to be united with the glaze of winter snow

To kill an ambitionite….

I HAD A DREAM, i killed a dream in a cloud of doubt and resentment It left a bitterness in my eyes as i looked to the hills and cried…LORD please help me Veins contracting retracting, a spurge, a spark, i see light and then dark

How could I forget….

I was there, I saw what triggered my fingers to relieve the distance that we hadn’t walked before, sweet sweet smell of flowers I hadn’t received before. Lies lay still, tomorrow is the day we kiss goodbye my friend, until the end we shared….a simple wish, to be happy… How could I forget, It wasContinue reading “How could I forget….”

the story of love…in the unknown

I shouldn’t but I do, think of the first time we met, why we met and how oblivious we were, young lovers exploring the surface of what cannot be explained or contained, trapped in the circle of admiration, circulation, reverberation of our hearts, a song we shared, a dance no one cared, a trickle ofContinue reading “the story of love…in the unknown”

the story of love…..

the story of love begins with the Truth, all knowing and all powerful One who gives life to all, He gives and you get given a fullness that overtakes everything, all pain, all struggles and all hurt, the love you knew cannot compare to the uncompromising love, from dirt you may have been born littleContinue reading “the story of love…..”

Equalism: Women

Originally posted on Myhonestopinions:
I’ve squeezed a write up out of an amazing blogger ‘illustrated mind’. I think it’s a pretty great one. I sincerely do! – Sexy is what he called her and sexy she was in his eyes, Never mind that she had a given name 3 days after her birth, In one…