Blind

If only I were blind enough to not have seen your eyes.

Only if we were smart enough to avoid hiding behind lies.

Seeing the tall shadows that follow.

Following dark words to stay afloat in waters so shallow.

Send me…….

A life raft to sail with on a morning so narrow.

Life, a raft, sail through this space.

Through a narrowing of your face.

A crevasse so warm and blue.

So blue, this space between me and you.

Waves of Audio

Vibrations heard from miles away.       

Validation strong enough to make one stay.

Simply acknowledged by the words you say. 

Understood through the wires through the sounds you relay.     

Tones of truth leaving veils of dismay.

Seemingly, half truths are easier to portray.

Between space and sound passions ignite under a perfect disarray, quicker than water laps upon a bay…

Thoughts and hearts left out to flay…

The clock strikes with out delay soon off to slumber, and then on to another day.

Happy Mothers Day

Thank you Mom for not beating me as much as you probably wanted to.
Thank you for doing all that you could do.
Thank you for not doing any less and thank you for picking up the pieces to all of my mess.
I could never thank you enough nor will I ever know the full spectrum of your way of being tough.
I know it’s putting it mildly saying I made things rough.
Never could anyone replace your sort of love it is surely only available because you were sent from up above. I love you Mom.

They Fray

Lying with your ghost keeps lonely at bay; Oh how I long for it through out the day. Too many worlds stand in our way, leaving me ravished for slumber as the sky falls into the gray. Oh Mr. Ghost, please say you will stay. Please hold me as we fall into the fray.

Oddity

Commodity oddity, none of us are odder than thee…
Forget about your pain, it is all the gain.
You’re nothing but your Name.
Commodities, oddities…
Only darkness births These.
Sins of our past feed the trees…
Commodity Oddity feeds our list,
fill us up, lest we turn to dust. Commodities oddities, unrighteousness is all the seas, your vanity is all that it frees.