hurricane

very strange energy indeed
the universe is awry
as it is in my heart
and all i can do is cry
tears fall from my eyes
reappearing soon as they dry
as i ask myself why
i still miss you
you were never there
forever unfaithful
from the day you crossed my path
destruction was your wrath
now i am but a damaged vessel
left to weather the storm.

empirical building

Listen to me and you will see
Im lyrically empirical
Building on foundations of creation
These reverberations
Delivered by citations
Which relate my frustrations
Not set in quotations
When I express my relations
To people and experiences

Lip Service

its unfortunate to realize
all the words were just lies
lines
lip service
a disservice
to me
to you
to love

harvest time

can't handle and shouldn't handle.... so walk away and maybe come back later.... some projects you can build and some you have to let grow... [think of it as] a garden... killing yourself weeding in the hot sun is pointless. the seeds went in, they were watered and sprouted, there's a scarecrow in place.... now enjoy Lughnassa and come back nearer harvest time...