That Constant Struggle

There is struggle in the waiting, in the watching, In the wondering of when You will come Hurtling over the horizon to meet me. In the air there is a feeling Of noticed anticipation; Or, perhaps, that is just the air in my lungs, Coming out in worried gasps, Revealing my tainted perception. But whatever … Continue reading

Journal Entry

New entries written down in old journals Just to prove that my life is real And not just made up of disconnected moments. That jumbled feeling you get when you helplessly Lift your arms to the sky and will yourself To be lifted up above yourself, to be made new. That is what I want. … Continue reading

Poetic Fever Dreams

Brine packed book covers Sitting open on the coffee table Resolute in their stance Men offer defense While women wisely sit silent Their corpulence overgirds And the table gives way Unable to hold up vast swaths Of philosophical pandering Or existential angst Or whatever the crap it is The landscape is pressed upon By the … Continue reading

Poem (or otherwise known as the most creatively titled piece ever)

Melancholy feelings of dark green and blue, And blank faces staring at a tempestuous sky That lends the air a Cimmerian hue. Such and such waving goodbye To the road and all it’s inhabitants. The heart is a  tricky place Full to the brim with mood and meaning Which, the effect of, can be seen … Continue reading

The Epic Knight Poem

With sword in hand on I go Riding on my trusty steed. My banner, high above, is swaying to and fro Tells the tales of all my brave deeds. How I faced the giants of despair And trod across the dread mire. About how I snuck into the dragons lair And and faced its deadly … Continue reading