August
a rush from a cool breeze
a last sweat from the sun
moments taken to reflect
the daylights hastened run
a smiled moment shared
memories made in joy
Friday, August 28, 2015
Saturday, June 20, 2015
June 2015
Hope
The storm never stops, the peace never comes.
A world apart from ourselves we live.
No hopeful truths endure and rust,
not matter what they give.
Hope and lies they grow no matter,
what poison is brewed to beat.
The end is part of all beginnings,
though this ends not in defeat.
The storm never stops, the peace never comes.
A world apart from ourselves we live.
No hopeful truths endure and rust,
not matter what they give.
Hope and lies they grow no matter,
what poison is brewed to beat.
The end is part of all beginnings,
though this ends not in defeat.
Tuesday, December 30, 2014
Tuesday, May 7, 2013
Keep on
It is working, killing that fire. Keeping the flames from burning away all that is supposed to be real, read with two syllables. The reluctance has grown and its life is willing to crush the little lives. The good morning, the piece that hurts is hiding under a pile of flotsam in the corner. Working hard to make the days go fast, not giving up any of it. The fights I will never win. They are eclipsed by the fights I was scared to make.
The miserly misery of it all, with sunshine still shining across the field.
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
With concern overriding the revulsion, I set forth to endeavor to obtain the approval of the actions of the willing mind. Without an end in sight and the fading memories of the present being supplanted by the clarity of the past. The phenomena of the present fading while the past shines bright is the carnival of being.
Being and non-being are the basics. On the other end of the spectrum is understanding, though like running around the tree, the three motion to the place where a conscience sometimes dwells that there can be action without reaction. There can be movement without energy. The conservation across the entity does not allow for indication of the manners we measure. We make the movement without the conservation, the new energy is potentiated by that which may be no more, it is powering away all that which cannot.
Being and non-being are the basics. On the other end of the spectrum is understanding, though like running around the tree, the three motion to the place where a conscience sometimes dwells that there can be action without reaction. There can be movement without energy. The conservation across the entity does not allow for indication of the manners we measure. We make the movement without the conservation, the new energy is potentiated by that which may be no more, it is powering away all that which cannot.
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