Friday, September 30, 2011


don't ask, questions
to answers already here,
neither hard,
nor easy,

how, why and who am i,
pale in comparison,
to unwilling answers,
i am,

it starts with a question,
and ends with one,
the expanse, from
why to why not,

trapped in between,
is silence, answers
to questions, that are
never asked.

Wednesday, September 28, 2011


long staccato,
short syllables,

simple meaning,
mired words,

real feeling,
unreal actions,

love me,
love you.

Monday, September 19, 2011


the grasp strengthens,
every day,
it's chaos at my wrist,
there is also life,
on the other side,
order awaits patiently,
with death,

as they grow strong,
find purchase, (on)
my grasp of reality, (or)
no one can tell,
if they lead me,
or i them,

'tis a secret yet,
where this will lead,
to raptures, or
the grave,
one truth remains,
the journey has begun.