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Little Feet

Little
feet
looking,
stumbling
in
the dark
finding
Angels
instead

28 February 2007

No title

Bright
eyes
attract
while
civilization
climbs
upward
toward
an empty
blue
void
as
others
climb
inward
moving
steadily
to
a
more
noble
existence

06 January 2007

Asphalt

Driving
the
rough road
the
rear view
mirror
flashes
in
my eyes
affixing
this
reflected
image
to
the one
of
ill spent
lives
left
behind

31 December 2006

Doorway

Standing
between
the
walls
of
painful,
captured
memories
and
their
protagonists
A
Nation
mourns
while
rebuilding
the
Shining City
upon
the
hill

31 December 2006

Open Arms

Emptiness
Fills
the room
While
Hunger
stills
the heart
Until
Open Arms
find
the
searching soul

Now Empty
hearts
sit
in
full rooms
with
hungers
Stilled
and
Loyalty
purchased
at
the price
of
existence

Some find
Paradise
some find
Hell
As death
fills
a Void
and
open arms
search
for the
next
travelers

22 November 2006

The Errand

Inside
We seek
to find
truth
And
Our souls
Are
not confined
As
We live
Immersing
Ourselves
Into
the stranger’s
Plight
Rescueing
Souls
Adrift

October 2006

One Crazy Day

My mind
runs
quickly
though
the forest
Leaping
over
obstacles
seen
and
unseen
Gasping
but
pushing
onward
ever
faster
Suddenly
I
yearn
to go
faster
And
slow
Only
to return
to
the
peace
in my
mind’s eye

08 October 2006

Pathways

The addiction
speaks
to
the depths

Fantasy
dread
and more
fantasy

Walk away
and it
comes along

Years pass
days pass
always
present
Every
failure
is success
Every
success
is
opportunity
for failure

The body
aches
the heart
pounds
A soul
trembles
and decisions

From
the depths
rescue
is sought
inside
and
outside

Alone
stumbling

Together
surviving

04 October 2006

Violent Times

The Addiction
Speaks
to my
depths;
Fantasy
dread
And more
Fantasy;
Walk away
And it
Comes away
With me;
Years pass
Days pass
Always present;
Every
Failure
Is
Success
Every
Success
opportunity
for failure;
My body
aches
Heart pounds
My soul
trembles
And
Decisions,
Curves
to touch
to drink
to inhale
to inject
From
the depths
I seek
help
inside
And
outside;
Alone
I stumble
Together
we
Survive

03 October 2006

Abandoned

I am
Reduced
To
A number
Frozen
In time
And
I seek
To be
Heard
And
Find
No one
Who
Listens.
In
The end
When
I find
My true
Audience
My mind
Abandons
Me
And
The Audience
Is
Replaced
With
The
ever present
crescendo
of Voices

31 August 2006