Past...It is a word that means just That,and speaks of a Time that we can't bring Back,mistakes that

Once monuments, and moments of euphoric majesty,
Momentum gained, and we lost much in its speed,

I am the sum of the past
a past that never went
its momentum travels fast
freighting each

spend too much time
quiet in my bed
can’t contemplate
the midnight scares
fouling up my

Our ancestors are remembered
in the laughter, the joy and tears
of our children and their

In Perfect Balance

This world is almost perfectly balanced;
for all the vile unimaginable things

What stories are there to tell
that I have forgotten purposefully?
What sort of skeletons
will

Quiet...
ET and me
No profanity,
No words at all.
Love and respect
Finally, our

Train piercing through the darkness
Takes away my sorrow
Dreams mixing with yearning
Open my

No-one likes a smart-arse, that’s for sure,
Least of all me.
Unless, of course, it is me.
But

For in the winter of my life
I knew nothing but wrong
For I was at strife
and my sinning

My morning glory
and evening bliss
is all but worry
with just her kiss

I saw her, I did
just

To the nights I stayed up

To the days that I fell

I can't stop thinking about her

I am

Oh June how bright your stars may be

or how great your sky may shine.

You know that you will

The races they bring
the anger within
and pain that you give
a beautiful sting.

Hit me my

The city shines
upon your shrine
and all I know
Is that you'll be mine

Gun to gun
and heart

yesterday I awoke
feeling omnipotent
this morning
fearing failure
tomorrow I hope

Hello,
It is 3:46 and I'm sitting in the bathroom
Thinking
"How did I get here."
I am Trying to

If you knew then what you do now
Would you have followed a different Road?
Do you think a

Just one thought creates a thousand
tears and all I have to show for it
is a face streaked with

I remember a time
When time was timeless
When a month felt a year
And a day
Would drag the

The faceless-ageless friends didn't find her hiding.
Instead there was a special gift,
the

The souls of the trees
Stood bare in the winter sun.
Fruitless
Leaves next to none.
I trace the

Soon, I’ll sleep again,
I will feel no pain,

For a little time,
Peace will be all mine

My