Upon Emerald Dreams

Strangers eyes beckon

Eviscerating crowds to a pair

Like hearing words the first time

Remarkably ordinary but yet

Time stopped as I am emerged

Foreign feelings without reality tug

Utter strangers lost in random passing

Wondering if the feelings are shared

Wondering if feelings are orphans

The clock ticks forward

The magic fades two strangers again

Two questions remain like shadows

Light cruelly abandons them both

Darkness Inside

Black parchment eats words

Indigo ink fades to hints

Quill scripts invisible manifest

My fingers scream minds pretzels

Every answer begets empty questions

Tree of knowledge sways oblivious

My voice silence by indecisiveness

Letters twist into someone’s words

They cease to translate to me

Darkness my familiar stranger

Lullabies sung in earthly drones

I wonder across the unblank page

Another Day Lost

Quietly I sit

Trees flutter green leaves

Air crawls slowly by

Thoughts stir in voids

Little else matters

Motivation gone flat stale

Memory picks places

Lost upon parchment maps

Images undeveloped fade

Lines connect has beens

Worry goes missing

Perfectly another day lost

Breeze

Twisting in the wind

Unfurled then wrapped

Sensation of breeze

Coursing through veins

Tethered with illusion

Free to remain

Happy to not know

Sudden snap focuses

Things are delightful

Ignorance is bliss

Riding the wind

Sensation of breeze

Coursing through veins

The void

The void calls

It takes your heart

Your thoughts circle

Feelings die, reaction lives

Shadows show you light

Books read by illiterate

Become hymns change d

Verses drift chorus away

Fading to white

We’re claiming purity

Deep inside were know

Void is anything

But clean