The ancient black wolf
Wrinkled muzzle,
teeth bared out
prances
seeking a taste for another winter blood
yet
A cursed demon lurks
nearby
behind tall white hovering angels
searching for the wolf
reeking of blood-hungry instincts
capturing future memories through writing
The ancient black wolf
Wrinkled muzzle,
teeth bared out
prances
seeking a taste for another winter blood
yet
A cursed demon lurks
nearby
behind tall white hovering angels
searching for the wolf
reeking of blood-hungry instincts
As the sun sets,
liquor drank hard
goes down tumbling
breaking through bricks and rocks
hiding shadows deep within evening lanterns
Awakened into life
Space boundless
Jupiter Dancing
Saturn raising red dust
Stars all clapping wishes
Burning of full energy
Reeking of vibrant peace
Distance attained
Differences only a memory
Views from a different world
Roaming plants only allowed
Far out, onto the yellow brick road
Wide awakened, still
Intact with the high plains
Down seems further beyond
Here, here
Only on these clouds
will I sing and jubilate
Nothing holding
So I must confess
Of joy and love
Yeah, nothing holding me
So I must confess
Of joy and endless love
Slow cut-offs
The walk alone
The shape of your smile
Glowing from the cloth of night
Heart teaser
It’s love like this
That makes a man fly back
To a place where your touch is absent
O, I thought you were gone
You said it yourself
Then
But now,
Your shelf is full of orders written in my name
Never change
Change is no longer needed
Cos with you
It’s the same
Rain or starry stars
We the same
Remaining the one we once loved
At this hour
Those without sleep, still search
The day was unsuccessful,
So they wait quietly in the night
Hopeful
Without any rightful mission in mind
While,
Some crave for sex in the darkness
Others crave for nothing in particular
Depriving themselves of sleep,
Only to lay down for a few hours,
And wake up miserable in the morning
Instigating a "Mental Revolution"
Sharing My Love of Symbols
Unleashing the beauty of creativity
Seeking Solace in the Horizon & Beyond
Aspiring to be the best at writing. Poetry lover, haiku and free verse to be precise, I hope to one day master
The Mystery, Motivation and Mastery of Life
Some of what I breathe out arrives here
keeping It 100 With You
Sometimes poetry gives you the voice
Poets bleed from the heart and soul
Daily Film & Screenplay Festivals in Toronto, New York City, Chicago & Los Angeles.
Director | Writer | Cinematographer
🍃 Fully Living The Unfinished Things Of Life Through Writings. 🍃
Prime my subconscious, one hint at a time
Reflections Inspired by A Course in Miracles, A Course of Love, The Way of Mastery, Choose Only Love, & The Way of the Marys. . .with Celia Hales - https://www.amazon.com/author/celiahales
Happily Ever After