Wednesday, December 3, 2014

The Love of Snugs

What should be the color
For my hair she said
Why it is simple
It should autumn red

Flowing like a river
Cascading into the sea
Crashing upon the shore
Of my upper body

Take in its essences
Its aromatic flavor
Delicate hints of angels breath
Take her in and savor

Beauty unwarranted
But nonetheless ingrained
Has fanned my inner desires
Burns with the heat of her flame

I want her blood in my veins
Wrestle passions to the ground
Twisted souls rejoice
Salvation is to be found

Never before had imagined
Such a delightful tryst
One cannot hope but wonder
When will be the next instance

Rememberance

There is a certain stillness
When even the gentle flutter of a butterfly’s wings feel like a hurricane

The moment when crashing waves fall asleep
Peacefully
Lost in the serenity of salty dreams

When tall trees stand to attention and every leaf pauses
Takes a deep breath and holds it

It is here
Beneath the maddening silence I hear your name

An echo of you

A Higher State of Self


What is fate?

Are we preordained to follow a path of another’s design?
Or are we able to choose our own?

Can we find our way back when we are lost?
Or is being lost part of the journey of finding who we are?

I have traveled
I have lost who I was
Yet gained who I was to become
I have remnants of a past yet to bury
Chains that shall weigh me down no more
I am taking the harder choice
But empowered that I need not go alone
I shall become me
I shall grow
I shall be

That in which I was always fated to be

A man
A father
A husband
A friend
A poet
A sage
The hero of my own soul

I am better than I allowed myself to be

I am now my own becoming

I am my own road

I am

Humanity


Back to the front
Return to the end
End of the begin
Begin reboot sequence
Losing what I became
Slipping into what I’ll become
Will I act upon inner desires
Or from them will I run
Truth told I want to give in
Embrace the chaos
Live in the sin
Does it make me bad
To give into this vice
Or shall I just be tempted
In eternal strife
I will change
These strings will not hold me down
But I wonder what will happen
When I am finally unbound
Will I enjoy it all
For all the right reasons
Or will I give into selfishness
For it tis the season
I want to touch
That in was denied
Relish in that heat
Bringing closure when inside
I feel if I burn this out
It will not bother me again
Just now I will bide my time
For it is only a matter of when