The roaring crackle The babbling whispers Each element amazingly mysterious.
Anonymous Mind
Tell me I'm alive, That the air I breathe exists. How the monsters torture and tear Making me guess what's on my mind For I know not. It's anonymous This existence.
Modern Life
Sagging at the brain Taut around the face, Eyes dark and seductive: Clown wear. Holding tightly to pretence. Fakery: my new friend. It keeps me company amidst the crowds, My value an inertia; Only the air knows me. The coroner operates on my beating drum And finds escapism. The death bed from sunlight, My life... Continue Reading →
Confidence in Crisis
This is a poem I wrote a couple of weeks ago and it still remains true for me now. Although I have absolutely no idea where my life is going right now, I choose to remain confident in my crisis and trust that I will end up achieving greatness, and enabling others to have confidence... Continue Reading →
Webs, Branches & Wind
In the silver mesh Lies a tangled web Of deceit that your mind has unknowingly succumbed to. The branches weave In and out Of your intelligence Blowing and whispering To your consciousness The truth That you are unwilling to see. The double faceted personality Curving, circling, caressing You, in you. It wants to be you.... Continue Reading →
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