BreatheStrugglingtrying and failingto stay afloat in this seaofRage and ConfusionMisunderstandingsandSadnessBut the question really iswhether to sink or swim?To swimwould be the wiser choiceBut not withoutits consMore Ridicule and JudgementNothing but ashriveled flowerinevitably dyingBut to sinkwould be FreedomEmpty and Void ofthe patheticemotions that constantlyconsume meAnd all IHave toDoIsBreathe.5/8/14
9/11Twist.Snap.Broken.My heartThat such evil exists in this worldThat people would ruthlessly kill out of Hatred.What if? What if? What if?What if it was me?My Father, Mother, Sisters?The worth of LifeUndermined.People unknown to meSuddenly running, screaming, dying.Legacy left by unnamed hero'sNation divided, peace Broken.Memories of loved ones lostForever gone,all because ofHatred.
Cassidy (name poem)Centered inA world of her ownSurrounded bySo many people, yetIndividual unto herselfDreaming often,Yearning much for greater things
Alphabet PoemMorning comesNowhere to be found, is heOut he went.Perhaps to walkQuietly. Among theRoses, perfect, he holdsSilently a vigilTill once again the sun comesUp. When will heVenture out again?
Lies"Sir if I lie,today might I dieby a bolt of fire and light!"So opened the skywith a fearsome war cry.His life was ended that night.
Truest FearPounding footstepsHeavy breathingYou are right here with me after allI have not lost youThough I fear I will soon lose myselfTo the blade you so lovingly caressAround the cornerUp the stairsThrough the open doorInto the closetNo, you are there tooDown a floorIn the fireplace nowI can still feel your breathNever falling a beat behind meIn a corridorRunning for my existenceMy fate is made clear to meI turn to face itTo succumb to the knowledge of deathAs my body is bathed in warm liquidAnd I feel my life force being spirited awayI chance a look upon a mirrorAnd with my last breathRealizeShe is me10x15x12
Wake UpYou sleep silentlyFor nowA look of longingUpon your faceOr maybe peaceFor in the dreamsYou are sure toTo be havingYou RunTo herThe one whoWants YouDespiteAll the flawsYouAnd you aloneSeeAbout yourselfButWe both knowThat this isJust the daydreamsOf someone who knowsthat will never beSo why botherWith all these wishesIf they are just thatWhy notGo aheadAnd Wake Up?
Her SmileA smile played gentlyUpon her lipsJust ever so slightlyA turning upIn the cornersOf her mouthSuch a lovely smileGreatly marveled atBy many passersbyThe causeNot publicly knownBut a secretUnto herselfBrought on byA FriendHer FamilyOr even yetA boyThis worldShall neverKnow
From Both SidesStupidConfusedNot good enoughNever worth itDesperateUglyNot thinkingNever the bestEmotionalPatheticNot loveableNever beautifulWhat you think is the Truth~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~SmartUncloudedAlways good enoughForever worth itPatientBeautifulAlways thinkingForever the bestCalmLudicrousAlways loveableForever gorgeousWhat they know is the Truth
Late DecemberA beautiful day,Sunny and cool afternoon.Multicolored leavesFalling from trees to the ground,Time passes by on the breeze.
soft time gently flowslazy winter afternoonreading books in the atticthe light moves across the floordusty sunbeams glow
sightedshe's sitting in the desert storm staring down her sightsat a prey that could never be caught
didactic, in a japanese wayI.grab an idea andhold onto it as tight asyou possibly can.II. weave your perceptionsinto singular design,as a spider spins it's web.(the irony issomething so terrifyingcould conceive so much beauty)III. see the web. disregard the architect's guise.IV.it's a leap of faith,bleeding your dispositiontil the fount runs dry.the reward is catharsis -oh beloved concubine.V.never surrender -desire will always prevailover discontent.the worlds in words are countless,in abandon there are none.
In the DepthsEveryone has depths,Ones in touch know where they are.The brave go diving![a spark from ewaldsreef ]
tsunami nami namida 津波哉 波は収縮する 涙tsunami kana nami wa shūshuku suru namida tsunami . . .the wave collapses and then tears
#MyDayInHaiku 2014-12-15Winter blues—waves of depression ebband flow . . . but I find strength in words of hope and joy.
departing (miyoji)slip awayin soft silencegoodbye
looking around youthere are no strangersthere are incomprehensionsseek understanding
Sunshine And DarknessSunshine Raining DownA Perfect Morn For SleepingA White Wedding GownA Secret Lover WeepingDarkness Forever Creeping