Vital farce, casting couch shadows…
Quaking with courage.
Rising froth of mirror ball desires.
Inner demons delight.
Emotional shh… hell.
Solidify with warming.
Thrusting and Trolling.
A new sermon of change and hope.
The Beauties in Blasphemies
Overtaking life nonchalantly.
A joke more brightly lit…
Moments now and the times ahead.
Please, let these chemicals sink in…
Before relieving your dread inside me.
Fill with fright if you show like.
Pull away… everyday, everyone, everything.
After, so many perforations.
A no fault insurance policy: My lack of faith.
True you, intertwined with humanity.
I see: soul better.
Trust inconsequential; past transgression.
God of empty souls.
I, refuse to fight the universe.
Continue to move.
Continue to love.
Be the best.
Give finger to fear to spite fear.
Eyelash in the eye of time.
Seems you lost your site.
With internal screams,
Pushing intent; no body looking.
Soulless flesh fallen.
Withered bowels set on constipation.
Stuck on seat: mind wipe dreams.
Time’s gaze forgotten.
Solitary, wandering, still.
Purpose seems clear.
Resignation to purpose.
Running to obtain peace.
Yes. Yes. NO…
owning the moment.
Hope only a spectator.
To this crash landing.