The Grave Beyond The Tracks
Poetry

The Grave Beyond The Tracks

oh, you trepid wanderer, leaves will guide your path, below your feet, they’ll squander to clothe the aftermath. may weary bones be broken, in lieu of all the stones; the demons now awoken, and ivy overgrown. each footstep on your travels, is marked in anxious haste, the clearest hopes of lavish, released with final grace. … Continue reading

Gravel Mouth
Poetry

Gravel Mouth

Your words are sharp, More poisonous than acid. Appraise not what Your wealth has brought, But where your pride lies flaccid. Let water come, And rinse your tongue, To saturate the lie, That brought a cloud of umbrage To an idle-minded sky. Though snow may fall, And cover all The hurt that you’ve created; No … Continue reading

Moments New
Poetry

Moments New

A scorched horizon, Inviting with enticement, Those, with hearts surrendered To ferly skies. Enriching blends allure desire, With ether bliss and ripened field, A blink has captured moments new. Past days swept by a tender breeze, Why seize what has not yet begun? The young will now strive to belong, Abandoned; In spite of aching … Continue reading