Hey there blog readers, I want to encourage you to check out my poetry blog! Although I am going to start posting the occasional poem here, if poetry is your thing, you can catch all the action at East Coast Insomnia. That being said, here’s a taste of what there is to feast on:
A steady flow, fills the chasms of our mutilated hearts. His crimson love, rushes like a tidal wave, breaking and filling, molding and creating. He finds beauty in our abhorrent messes; the impossible is seen as possible. Our love is surpassed and over-powered, by Love himself. We are clueless — surrounded.
March 1, 2011
She laid silently, as all that was familiar was swept into the cold, unforgiving wind. Beneath every feeling of security and understanding was the inevitable, knowing that she was unbearably lost and forsaken by all she thought to be dear. The promised warmth of her fingertips, slowly vanished as the dark crept into every crevice of her unmoving figure. Eyes of the spectators were, as before, scaled by a hidden existence — an underlying secret to all.
February 25, 2011
In deathly waters,
Our souls linger.
In over our heads,
We’ll be sinking like the rest.
January 29, 2011
I hope to see you there! (: