Black Light

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Monday, August 24, 2015

Morning (after Night)

Rose blush of sweet williams, bright yellow spice petals and creamy-white baby breaths a scent of innocence unplanned by hands reeking human surrounds mine pane with bond of sensuality reaching through to caress ever'y death Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 14, 2013

Le Scandal...

I've been working on stretching my dramatic prose muscles of late and this poetry emanated from the storyline I'm working on - there is a need to draw in and keep reader's interest but I cannot go the lengths of action packed violence or spooky, creepy, gory themes so this sub-genre will hopefully... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Cable Realities - Wikileak Revelations

Cambodia: (A 1975 Dispatch) The U.S. was busily trying, searching, twisting, burning for peace on paper working diligently to get Cambodia's leader to the table sending communiques and invitation via the brightest wordsmiths and slowly hope grew a wing wide spanning and expectant for a solution to... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, May 19, 2013

Eggshell (Worlds)

I was reading the newspaper (of battle rhymes - predators, starvation and the willful leap to codes of insanity unbroken) in my dining room when a thud hit the bay window with an immediacy disquieting and intimate... I jumped and beheld -a squirrel, spinning a whirl of fur mirrored fearless into the... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Edited Repost

Hypocrisy's Burning (Religious Right-Fire) On separation of church and state: if the protection did not exist the evils of religious tyranny would destroy democracy 'tis happened in many nations time unto times grieving... why does the Right clamor for this weaving they have religious freedom as... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, January 26, 2013

Gun Free, Brave Street London (No to the Fear Mongrels)

If you do not hate or lust for more than your share of fate there is nothing to fear in the mirror cleared by truth's breath and reflecting the atmospheric state of frontiers awaiting our steer Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 14, 2013

Paranoia Doesn't Pause

My Father was a decorated Korean War veteran, a hunter, fisherman and gun owner He was involved in union organizing large scale for awhile, ruffled feathers, no doubt he also suffered anxiety, depression, black holes of mood - would be called PTSD these days and was married to a woman with a history... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, November 27, 2012

November Tear (In-Flight)

Arms bare, arms strong hold a solo nesting song of thin, weedy strands glistening silvery pale through the winter wash of a moonlit stare forgotten, mis-begotten: nature's endless tale? Why do I notice or care about the emptiness and cold sighs aching outside of my window tonight Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 19, 2012

? Palestine, Israel ?

I can not fathom the death-lust on either side.....to live in God, they slayeth Him for the promised sod? Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, October 25, 2012

Storms of Summer Lash Winter Wings or Dark Hour, Cold Hand

Atmospheres clash as Changeling slashes a way in fear churns, Light spurns morning through raven flocks carrying my eyes in-flight Night climbs out again, (where shall the victor of mine Sin flame His might?) Locks are broken and gush loss unspoken Hail of hells pound, tears frozen strangle sound... Sign in to see full entry.

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