Wisps of a mist of what I used to be. Barest of breaths of what I might have been. Lost to the waters of yesteryear. Surrounded by now of what I have to own. Facing my broken vessels of my present. My dreams, your dreams, of what could have been, Lost to wisps of mists
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My Hand
That thrill of the hand The one that cups mine in strong and warm embrace And, I accept it Knowing at that moment, it is the most important The most intimate, touching my soul, my trust It scares me, while loving me That moment of human touch, The bridge beginning in fear, ending in the … Continue reading My Hand
Along the Dirt Path of Life
Met a young one tonightNo guile, no lies, never thought of what I could do for him! The quiet exchange between our souls, His smiles were without a thought, they were natural, spreading from East to West. In me, he saw a friendly soul, someone wishing him the very best. His future is wide open … Continue reading Along the Dirt Path of Life
Old Energy
You all know that sometimes when you walk from one point to another in your flat or house and touch a doorknob you get shocked! One might drop ones drink or call out in profanity because of that electrical discharge, and it hurts! Be wary you carpet people! Or, You sexy silky underwear people! You … Continue reading Old Energy
The Naked You
There is the Naked viewThe one of you, that you do not show the world The real you, that inner you, that only your dog or cat truly sees others avoid You keep it from your hubbie, because he is an ass You kept it from your siblings, because they were in the past You … Continue reading The Naked You
A Moment With Peace
Unexpected, the slow wakening from slumber so deep, That moment, when you do not hear the world, fear not the world, see not the horrors, Just that moment, when your dreams have slowly withdrawn their fingernails and your waking has not been assaulted with the screeches of mankind. A Moment cradled with no worries, no … Continue reading A Moment With Peace
A Surgeon for Society
Introductionby Jake Willardauthor and surgeon Hello Reader Underground publishing, has unique advantages for someone like me since I am now serving double life sentences in what we call the CTC or Colorado Territorial Correctional facility. The CTC is a prison, like any other lock-up, giving people like me a Doctorate in Crime, while making you … Continue reading A Surgeon for Society
When Two Become One
The Soul, so 'oft times in pain, Has few choices, to be with God again. Once before birth, and after one dies, And during life, which is filled with cries. Cries of love, and being as one, During the passion of love, only then can Two become one. A blessed bird of flight, the … Continue reading When Two Become One
Insults
He was a funny looking kid, no doubt. Tommie's brown hair stood like a scrub brush, pointing to all of the cardinal directions. He wore clothes that always had patches.When he walked, his thin legs appeared to pull his ematicated body along as if they controlled him. The other kids loved to make fun of … Continue reading Insults
Oh My, Heaven? Nothing?
I just crossed over a very short time ago. Don't worry! No creepy tunnel for me. No light to guide me. No old grams and grand dads to welcome me! Nope! First came real pain, and then fear. You know? The kind of fear where you truly wanted your mamma? The fear, just like a … Continue reading Oh My, Heaven? Nothing?
