Introspection
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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
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Fighting One Day At A Time
I know I am weak. We all are when it comes to the desires of the heart. The Spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak. Just words for some. But I have phobias. One is disease and the others stem from trust issues. So I try to battle the forces within me that by Continue reading
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Yesterday
Yesterday’s struggle is set free,from the blood I did bleed.In me a seed I breathe a need,that in me I found I could succeed. The past is in the past,and the tulips rest on the lipsof Angels who shinesublime but are kind on the mind. Hours my days done,rest I must to run for the Continue reading
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Healing Powers
Hours have been longand at the breach I’d beatlike a bruised rusebecause I’m infatuated with you.Son of a gun just for funI live by the barrel, I rununtil the wide open sun spunits final revolution—I need execution. I want to bury deep my feetin the sand that doesn’t commandmy movements I will do thisto treat Continue reading
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The Hand Dealt
I never knew how muchher eyes held power over me.How much her smile lita flaming torch within my soul.I try to analyze my psycheand all that I am, I question.Of my heart and mind, it is asize divine Angels spoke of delightfully. The power to change my mindand all aspects of my thoughtis the power Continue reading
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Where The Heart Lies
What was born in youthpasses away with mourningand loss of innocence,as the eyes wide open see clear. Complicate and you will losethe simplicity of God’s news,that the hunger for knowledgeis lost, as faith is what I choose. That I see, that I believe in mysteryupon the face of the worldthat fell into our hands by Continue reading
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Hurtful Spin Again
Black and unnaturalconsume does a tombI refer to at times as sadthat others would assume. I travel here as a meretrip people take everyday.Spinning unknown look upthis shit could end today. What’s on my mind ask,it’s not an insignificant task.The fact you seek clarity fromhere is so dear I respond fast. But impulse I keep Continue reading
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Clarity I See
Under the night, so long and so crumbling, has been happiness long gone, pitiful I am in song.In all that I’ve done wrong, I haven’t hurt nor dealt wicked lies to despise all that tries to be dealt to me, I predicted. I am thankful for all songs beautiful in tone, that sweetly lift my Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
RMC 