My humble duty

  The ones who aged in their minds, said the world was dark and dread. I figured they could be right, but I was still young in my head. I found the place with much too light. More flame than would be the need to ignite. There was light, in glares and glow, gentle in…

still hours to the light

gravity of thought, pulling divinity. trailing emotion, sinking serenity. fluff of exhaustion, feathery fuss,  snuff of seduction, enthralling buss.  like breathing is the awe  in sleep, a softly slipping whisper to keep. oblivion transcending, grieving, yet mending,  soothing waves, capriciously calmed. pain, still pending, over doom impending,  suffering lulled, and death embalmed. so sleep sweet, oh, lover of…

So please yourself

eyes cannot see. eyes cannot see in the dark.  so what lies hidden for light to yet reveal, or to be in blemished black rotting to oblivion a truth that must be known yet remains in the folds of pursed up sinner lips. such is the dark. that eyes cannot see. so please yourself with…

Anchor my breath…

lace through my fingers feel my skin with tips of yours trace the marks of broken skin where my demons sin soothe their craving textures decipher the carvings of my heart fall a little slip some and grasp me lightly wrap your love around my wrist and anchor my breath with the light in your eyes…