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So Fleeting

These feelings
The ceiling’s leaping for the stars
Such a large room for one heart
Why are we apart?
Two together starts up sparks
Lovers in the dark

Under astral specks of stardust,
that spacious solstice sky above us
But no, I’m dancing alone.
Me and your shadow,
below rueful rubies of rusting roles.
Our own genre of supernova,
old goals replaced with new stigmas and black holes

The cosmos pose as our woes,
acting-out what we chose.
Their silhouettes intertwined,
these marionettes of a mastermind
move according to a crafted time
During the day they close, showing rainbows,
echoes like arrows that propose deathblows

My light shines at night, like other Virgos
those doors open, keep me hoping
because I’m done moping, deciding that
those tendrils of tainted trust
you’ve woven
only bring me back to where we’d dance
under my ceiling, with time frozen

Do I belong here?
Amongst words and images
of hearts and feelings
vogue shots of women
with sex appealing?
With each letter
we weave thoughts
that are leaving,
much more than we deem
people of meeting

For these posts
encompass all of what can
be defeating, or a victory
of visual choreography
upon this screen,
with pixels often bland,
know that my heart
crosses through nodes apart
from when your computer
resonates an image blue
I’m extending my hand,
reaching-out as your biggest fan
give me this chance,
give me one dance

Roxanne

Dull city light poles
Meet the neon sky above
Drowning all the stars

All that’s left is your
Shadow, standing recklessly
Upon the corner.

A red light district,
That she’d never fail to miss.
She has money’s kiss.

Words can’t seem to express
How this one graces areas
seemless
Upon edges that contain
nerves that can’t refrain
from being tickled at such a touch

you know where to explore

Michaelangelo,
Da Vinci,
artists that twist
portraits into paintings
coloring even the palest parts
of the human soul
maps that give rewards
to what hearts let flow.
You may not fully comprehend,
what they show,
yet you’ll understand
in feeling, what they wish
for you to know,
art…
in all of it’s midnight glamour
and ample glow

… Maybe This is to You

The fact that you still read my words while with another man, shows me something I don’t want, I don’t want you reading my thoughts if you don’t care about them the way you once did…

In conclusion, I’ll be changing my url soon, I hope I can reconnect with the majority of my followers

Slam into me
at 55-60,
I’m Frogger along the freeway
evading and dodging death
as I continue my play,
nine lives can’t count the times
I’ve avoided my last day,

Meow

and I’m racing
Such a cat on display,
I’m hasty in my attempt
to reach a safe bay,
but at what price to pay?

Let It Linger

The beat of your heart,

Says more; your voice’s feeling,

Just let it linger.

Thoughts cradled in a mother’s gentle care,
until one day, she’s no longer there
That woman he misses,
day-in and day-out,
Those gentle forehead kisses,
Unconditionally left to doubt
She may be alive,
Yet her mind wanders more than mine
A connection to my parents is what I’m missing
Never able to talk anymore
Without the odor
left from one of three or four local bars
Taco tuesday, wednesday at another,
Svedka tshirts and dad drinks bourbon presses,
makes me feel depressed,
that parents are caught-up in this mess.
They say it’s their time,
you’re grown-up son,
we can do what we want,
Okay, be that as it may,
I see the effects on our family
You leave in high spirits
in hope of more,
then come back so low,
with volume cranked
as if the ship had sank,
and the liquor it was under
you all but drank.
I wish I had an ounce of say in this matter,
but nowadays I may just have to leave
without much chatter, taking a breath of fresh air
as the old home’s windows shatter

Loneliness at the side of a person
Whom once brought a bit of bliss,
but it is the same you accuse others of
Wanting someone there,
not someone you love
So beware of how quick choices
Can ruin such a perfect dove
Shot down, in memoriam
showering dead peace from above

Take Mine Into You

Assimilate some of these vowels
Consume a few of these consonants,
constant thought that these words only
make it as far as touching where
audible things become more
So take them down,
as one, in part or whole
and let them return
while feeling foreign and unlearned
to be felt anew,
as if for the first time
childlike essence
reborn, in the inhalation of emotion
taken-in as an orientation
between me and you