Deep down,
Deeper than doubt,
Deeper than love,
Deeper than everything.
Cold and still.
Here little fishy.
Wrap me up inside your cool flesh.
From poetry to prose and everything in between
Category: Poetry – prose
Our Shaman Our Shaman…. For he is the heart of us all. The Knowing ridges his speaking into fate; Our fate; The fate that he…
Being with you has made me a better man.
Not a richer one, or a cleverer one,
But a happier one, a better one.
Sometimes Sometimes she got so Very FULL Of things Once more Unsaid, She feared the words Would force themselves Out of her skin, Tearing a…
Full of emptiness Blue and dull. Can’t even be bored Enough to care. I’m hiding, Looking for a Me That’s somewhere. Anywhere. Whatever.
I sing And my brain smiles. I breathe and I live. I sing And my heart beats. When I sleep, I dream, When I sing…
With all this? What an ego. Will I cease to exist Without my words? Without the reflection Of myself I hold safe In the thought…
An ancient knowledge was buried, In times gone by, By those afraid of the truths And the powers that they hold. But that knowledge still…
What does loneliness sound like? Like the weight of a heavy heart stroking the silence and hoping for a sound. Deny the empty space between,…
It’s real curious how some ideas form, Like a summer shower or a rainbow storm Of thoughts, That dribble in through the ether; If it don’t make sense…well then I don’t…