Monthly Archives: August 2012

“A Tragic Reality”

I’m stumbling across a path of green

I’m becoming entranced

 light is glistening from the hidden sky

that is seen through the cracks between

the many branches

of the Sycamore tree

slowly I start skipping barefooted

my hair is slowly becoming unraveled

from the tight bun Nana has roped

my loose golden curls in

a man is whistling in the distance

I’m becoming attracted to his melody

I must find his cry

the one that is drawing me closer

to his hidden presence

I soon discover a wooden bench

it is empty of human warmth

it looks lonely

eagerly waiting for someone

to make use of its adamant self

I decide to sit down

and wallow in my frustration

beautiful stranger

where art though?

”fair maiden”

behold a centaur takes the form

of the penetrating voice

that I so longed to hear

since the moment the reverberation

entered my empty ears

                                                                   I become intrigued

the creature cannot comprehend

how such a tragic reality

is only seen as fantasy in my eyes


Posted by on August 29, 2012 in Uncategorized


“6 Feet Down Under”

Even when you are

6 feet down under

I will find you there

staring at my skeletal frame

and into my hallow sockets

You will ask me

”why did it take you this long?”

I will ask you

”Is this really where we belong?”

up in heaven will be our place

where you and I will embrace

our immortality and new race

and all the questions we will have to face

and there we will be

rejoicing with our ancestry

realizing that our bodies are like new

and all I will want to do

is just gaze at you


Posted by on August 21, 2012 in Uncategorized


Her Unhappily Ever After

Once upon a time

A curse struck Aurora

only eternal beauty was in her favor

lips that mirrored the red rose

and eyes that were as striking as the lightning

that was to soon follow

the pending storm


she was an anonymous royal

living as a peasant in the village

of admirers

who envied her grace

and nativity


she longed for the prince

of her dreams

where he would sweep her into a waltz

and proceed to dance until dawn

and that was when she awoke


it was the year that the curse

was to be taken into effect

she pricked herself

causing blood as crimson as her lips

to flow from her delicate fingertip


her face now robbed of color

only to be placed with expressions

of innocence

bliss and ignorance

for she fell into a deep slumber


her soul became trapped in a dark world

where a deal with the devil was made

to awake with a minimal kiss

that was to reverse the curse


she is now in a catatonic state

prince charming is by her side

to read her cryptic mind

though she is still beautiful

she is hollow

this was her unhappily ever after



Posted by on August 15, 2012 in Uncategorized


Tattooed With Bravery

Stranded in chaos

the ship of the air


the morbid ambiance surrounds Fox

blue glaciers are her scenery


frozen in temperature and in time

she is trapped in the middle of sunken ice

as a heroine it is her duty to combat

all the surrounding evil in Crass


her hands strong

her violet lips pursed together

she looks at the demons’

eyes of malice


she doesn’t comprehend all of this

she looks down in dismay

her wrists are tattooed with bravery

she has come to find meaning


complacency is out of the question

in this vulgar world

where love is absent

and only beasts are prevalent


she pulls out her enormous sword

from the now empty sheath

slicing evil and misery

one by one

she feels fearless


and vindicated

once and for allImage


Posted by on August 2, 2012 in Uncategorized