Poems
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Our Own Membranes
Make this bed of roses full of thorns they scorn from the things they try to say that beautifully adorn. I’m just like everyone I like kicks for tricks because the sky falls down in a ton of bricks. Tails spins for me at the flick of a thumb. That’s why I used to drown Continue reading
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Dark Within The Day
Chasms of memories a trance,led me to calm moments.Inside my fiery mind I find,I don’t deserve it but I want it. The truth it hurts again,I want people to let me in.I feel so out of place,but then I remember we all sin. It’s okay for todayas I cross the street to plaugethe remedy I Continue reading
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Ripples I The Abyss
Facts differ from mind to mind and life is free for all to call divine. Worship how you want to hell may be our destination under spells. Tempt the inner need plead we do for mercy to feed the inner beast. Gravitate to something feel the intense feeling of something real. Kneel not serve fellow Continue reading
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“Ephemeral Flame”
Brief is a candle,flicker it does the wickit twitches back and forthin wind and breath. Sorted is a mindfrom trauma lies truthwe find in life thingsthat brings us rest. Joy is in vaporfrom rain and sunthat brings lifein growth plush. Calm is what weshould seek for usand for the voicesof the past to hush. Victory Continue reading
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Thunder Tearing Asunder
Rumors tear asunder thunderin a room of gloom they bite soonbut the night heals with the gravityof a primal moon. We are but ash in a voidto be played to be toyedis actual attentionbut not enjoyed. Let us be like our ownselves fromthe inner demons we grew out ofinto to the states of mind we Continue reading
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In A Flame Same
State of play is above ground,the best I have is plenty to be content.I have many ways I stay soberand like others, different ways to vent. Keep me calm in this adventure called life.I strive to find calm.Censor my life, and you will be disappointed,for the poignant things I feel real in here. I am Continue reading
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Scars
Sensors in my brain cellssale me joy I feel empty,I need a cut reality is hellbut it could be worse I’m cursed. It’s okay for today as I calm,feel pain I am alarmedby the nuances of attractionfor pain before hid in charm. Temptation, elation wrappedmy heart and entranced my eyesnow the things I wanthave changed Continue reading
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The Dawn In Early Song
Little things they sting,I hear Angels, they sing.I miss the arms of gentle touchand gazing eyes softness brings. After pulsing softness,heat and passion breath,I miss conversation there arethings need said that are left. Hand and hand a mealbesides and forget let’s makeall the idle talk left fakeand move to the future let’s take. The worlds Continue reading
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Burn Until The Urn
Final withdrawal into the flame,it’s all the same insane stage.The primal motive drive downget found out by your inner sage. Turn the page I’m afraidto be mundane I’m entertainedby simple things I changewhen anxious and enraged. Mix the river with toxic fluidI’ll gravitate away famishednothing to it I am a druidlooking outside diminished. I need Continue reading
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Heart Of Gasoline
No one knows my inner thoughts; the things I do may be a breeze for others but for me I see walls tall to scale, weight heavy. The colors in my mind I’m blind to any hue, primary or secondary. Mix the canvas, it is grey, everyone’s vision sees what they will, weary. Tired, this Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
RMC 