Scratching at the unpainted surface of a tired melody
Half truths and full lies entertain themselves in heartfolds
Who is the dog that barks his every fleeting thought
without careful contemplation
whose insincere consideration begs for laughable condemnation?
A wipe at the face and halt. Inhaling stale air
marks mere attempts at determination and they
pretend cirrus clouds and radioactive demons are but distractions
in an opaque painting of a lackadaisical raison d'ĂȘtre
Yet freshwater etches a fresh scar on ravaged skin
and leaves unprinted harmonies for the homeless to pick
Wondering -
No wondering.
Reaping ideas they tried piecing into a Picasso frown that'd
theoretically turn upside down if bovine could fly and
brush off their shoulders like
inconvenient dirt
thinking we'd all laugh ensemble
But I refuse to accept dysfunctional bombs and saccharine pity
from those who think not of what they are.
Surely a mind such as mine might understand.
Friday, January 31, 2014
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Unremarkable Diary
Everything that drowns the silence
Sleeps inside of me
All the moments people dream of
Creep inside of me
Put my head to the radio and speak
Louder than the voices in my head
Tumbling down cracks in the name of
A visage only I see
Who sees? Is it me?
Wonders of aging time and tearless goodbyes and angst we pretend to harbor unnecessarily
Was it just a jaded teenage dream?
Greedy for the light and
Grieving shadows through unknown tomorrows but there lies
Truth
Such truth in the eyes that look beyond what I believe to be
My version of reality
My adaptation of peace
And I wonder, oh I wonder!
Dangerous thoughts are those that aim to please the
Citizens of a granite city
And the cuts in their jackets and ties in their blouses
Crease every page of an unremarkable diary
And I taste a little bittersweet,
a little redder than most but catheters scream and lions flee and
Poetry lies by the wayside, wondering, "Who are these things?"
Only by the midnight do my thoughts run free and am I caught in a leash
Burn what things may fall please and I
Yes, I
Will renew peace.
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