Thursday, 30 June 2016

surrender


there were surrenders that
happened before my off beat
became real. indigo diagnoses
portrayed just how far we bled
and when your branched remorse held
on to mine we were the last
butterflies that 
tornado falsed the skies.



 




Wednesday, 29 June 2016

eye

she folded their eyes so
that they could see her
particle freedom dancer
glowing beside our wings;
blessed be the day you
came to never leave
my truth. immaculate tresses
fall free from northern leaves
and its' shadow held on to
my withered arm. i let
go to finally breathe out
and close my eyes to open
my eye.





Tuesday, 28 June 2016

again

because i was broken and terrified
of our leaves that were filtered through
acid rain; our tears were dancing with
the rain’s acid. you should have
warned me to be free before
this destruction; instead i
killed my self to be free
at last. more than the wind we
we were the reasons behind
alive. to write in you again
without sacrificing my
peaceful stars was heaven
proclaiming to be mine.
if you stop capitalizing me we
may never meet again.
until than i will trust your
abrupt stops and dance
with your nameless lives.




heat beats

heartbeats in my palms  with tiger sky skin and tanned eyes with red clouds.  heaven sent another angel and Zen breathed again.  love slathe...