Tag Archives: fear
Letters
I write to you A love letter Every day, Not posted On my table They stack, A monument To love And fear, What might be Your reply! … December 7, 2020
Shadow warriors
It is a mythology daddy My daughter assures me As we recount the story The dream I had The shadow floating in the void That is my mind A horse, A knight, A savage warrior A hyena eating the dead … Continue reading
Prisoner
When thought becomes a prisoner Of fear When heart beats to orders in mindless Despair When tomorrow is coloured by numbness To spare The last dying ounce of sanity in madness Present Now becomes the jail, the jailer and the … Continue reading
Bed!
I am still rolling Between the sheets wet Sweating all night I am still hugging Tightly the pillow seeking Comfort. I am denied in the Land of dreams a place Waiting the Sharp piercing of the Morning in Denial of … Continue reading
Revenge
A moment of anger A desire of pain To hurt Passes unrecognised A child in between A baby unborn To end Passes unrecognised The revenge of Consumed souls In love and hate Discarded a blooded sheet The innocent moon withers … Continue reading
Blood pressure
I eat a little I eat too much I drink and drink Only water is allowed I wake up at midnight I take a reading The numbers persist It is too high It is too low Headaches and Heat rash … Continue reading
Fly
There is a dragon Always a dragon Always flying In her dream She wakes up sweating Her dreams don’t come often. There is a girl running Always running Always a girl In his dreams She is eaten inside out By … Continue reading
Stop
You have grieved enough Hang the fox’s tails And the rabbits to dry It is your last season Of hunting Pain! Stop Your time to ride The horizon to unknown Is now So prepare It is your last season Of … Continue reading
Hypertension
Boiling in silence Boiled to death How do you like your eggs? His ears ringing He didn’t hear Mrs Smith’s irrelevant question Sitting at the table Staring into the distance Occupying the empty white plate Front of him Abyss He … Continue reading
Bedtime
Bedtime she says She reminds him of His mother and A half century of rebellion. His protest is not heard His heart is weak His soul is bored His days are numbered. The resignation letter reads So comes to pass … Continue reading
