Monthly Archives: December 2010
Teardrop
Gently shod the eye Leaving a trail That speaks To no one Absently leads To a fall —@— Part 1 of the Twig Trilogy
The Bull
He once entered a china shop Full of delicate porcelain dolls Turned around to find A mess he had created Fallen dolls Cracked china And stalls akilter Oh dear me Exclaimed the buff fellow What have I done I should … Continue reading
From Three to One
In a carefully worded talk, Pastor said that there is no way I could get involved with her. It is a fight for my soul. One that I would lose if I pursued this woman. I could no longer claim Christ … Continue reading
The Depths
I don’t want to feel anymore It hurts too much Just push it all away No longer to have The sharp ripping stab in the chest The hot rising flush of the face The cold ache of the body The … Continue reading
Smile
It was the cause For the launch Of a thousand ships Sent a hundred fold that Of men to battle It would cause The glumness of day To vanish As the day Banishes night It could be the cause Of … Continue reading
Rainstorm
I wake to hear The storm come down Sudden and hard On the glass panes Lightning flashes And hasty wind Hurries the rain Down the rooftop The rain slackens Wind blows lightly Gusts strong now slow Then gently stops With … Continue reading
The Life at Pulse
We were to meet at the Mickie D’s that was next to the LRT station. It was suppose to be her ‘Good-bye’ lunch, and she text-ed me asking for me to ask another fellow worker if he wanted to go with us. … Continue reading
Off
Staring into the dark I am alone as usual The night turns bitter cold My being teeters on the edge Of forever and never Pull the trigger Open up the wrists Take the final plunge Feel the empty ache Wash … Continue reading
Mildly Depressed
Sometimes I think He is the ultimate prankster He is the Creator after all And I would be sorely disappointed If He didn’t have a sense of humour I just wish though He wouldn’t pull His tricks On me He … Continue reading
Midlife Crisis
He stood by Rapture’s Garden Begging a need to enter Claiming that he had seen Thirteen thousand sunsets With nary a need Nary a want Always settling in Unsettled Never understanding why Nor caring It is It was Until yesterday … Continue reading