Friday, May 30, 2014
AT SUNDOWN
Click, bang, grin
Holster my weapon again
I'm two steps ahead of you
And just like you said to me
I'll probably kill you in the end.
You're more than an outlaw
But you cannot outdraw
The fastest gunslinger in the west.
My words are my ammo
My dear, you are too slow
So this is your literary death.
When I said I understand you
That should've been your first clue
To turn around and run
But now you must face me
You won't get away free
Click.
Bang.
Grin.
SUPERNOVA
Like waking up from a dream
You've almost forgotten
Who I am.
There's not much time
Left for us now
Before I become
Just a story in your head.
An echo
Of a star burned out
Long ago.
We were something once
But all things radioactive
Must change
To stabilize.
I'd rather explode.
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Thursday, May 29, 2014
BEHIND THE LIES
Lies
Not in your
words
But in your
eyes.
You shift
your gaze
Away from me
To hide your
face
So I can’t
see
Your body
language
Is constructed
As a ruse
For your
amusement
In making
women think
They've
picked up
Your unconscious
signals
That what
you’re hiding
Is how you
feel
But what’s
in plain sight
Is that you
don’t.
That ‘accidental’
brush
Of your hand
against my leg
Or that song
that
Just so
happened to play
The
subtleties in
All the
things you say.
But then all
of the things
That you
never could have planned
The perfect
responses to my thoughts
As if I had
accidentally
Spoken them
aloud.
Then the
rest of the world started singing along
And all the
noise around me
Turned to
sound
Which at
times seems like a symphony
A waltz, or
poetry.
But usually
Like the
universe is colliding
Reality is collapsing
Destiny is calling
The matrix
is glitching
Lagging
Crashing
Rebooting.
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Friday, May 9, 2014
AGELESS
The soul is ageless.
It knows no boundaries of time or space
Or conditions pertaining to
A corporeal form.
It is a shared energy,
A metaphor,
Borrowed from the universe
Connecting all of life
Where I start to lose my sense of ‘Me’
And realize
I am older than I appear to be.
My atoms sprung from ancient stars
All whispering the secrets
Of life, and love,
And power
And destiny.
So here I am,
Deciding which part of the universe to be
When I realize
Undoubtedly
The universe is me.
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