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Sands of time

A eunuch stands at the hallow grounds. Singing into the hollow tree trunk. Singing of lovers lost and a life once watched.

Standing in awe of the mist as the night revives to the  fog as the dawn rolls into the hallow ground. Rolling in like the tide curling over the sands of time

White over green

And weeds wrapping around the sphere of water like a bag in the wind

Still the eunuch can’t find the answers to the song that he sings

Or what the morning starts to bring

Minds criss cross in a single wrinkle in time

Spirits roam in wandering towards the light

Lingering and labouring through the walls into the sands of time

White on grey

Swinging through the breeze less hallways and corridors

The afternoon is when they take their tea

Looking as the waves curl onto the sands of time from the grasping sea

Now all will be

And the sands of time will never cease to show what needs to be seen

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Out of time

I drink my coffee, I drink my wine

these 6 strings only touch 2 fingers at a time

with 2 feet we dance on the edge of space, out of time

As we listen to the mothers chime

out of order, sitting in a line

Player play to the listeners rhyme

Stolen in a whisper such a crime

If life gives you lemons, Enjoy the lime

Dance with me into the sublime

Sitting on a fence, that’s a fine

Letting your brain twist into a bind

and peel away like a rotten rind

Listen to the fathers chime

and sing a song with such a rhyme

As listeners talk and prophets die on the vine

its a fine time to commit a useless crime

Just step together and hold the line

You’ll find the sublime, Its all a matter of time

Dance with 1 foot out of time

Become something more then the life’s last crime

At the cross roads, look for no sign

cast aside all the wine

and just sit a listen to this rhyme

From the wind chime

you will find, that human kind

May never find the sublime

Just dance with me, on the edge, out of time

its been 3 years

elected endeavours of emporers

so it has been 3 years since i started my poetic career. it has been a battle but fun all the same

here is the link to my first full length book of poetry

filled with poems about Life, Love and Death 

Elements

Mesmerized by fire

Cleansed by coal

Painted by ash

Dancing in a shamans circle

Black, Blue, Red and Purple scatter throughout the stars

Drugged into perception of the new world order

and beyond the universe lies so much more

Fire, Earth, Wind and Water

with the 5th element of human existence

A passage to the new world order

Stand mesmerized by them

Stand in midnights bloom

Gloom and where it disappears into bright light all in bloom

I want in

I want to be held in darkness

and surrounded by your warmth, like a blanket

having your eyes glare yellow at me with the love you have for me

let all die from heaven above

let all fall away, killing the dove

I just Love you, My Love

I fit into you like a viciously worn in glove

make it become torn in  and dance with my soul

beat my heart with your name, whispered is faithful sin

let all die with in

so I can scream your name and let the world that has been learn of the never dim light of your love

I cant hold in

stick my heart, soul and fingers with a pin

I will not awake since its not a dream

such darkness such warmth

I want in

to hear the scream of your love

angels songs no longer reach the prize above

as my skin is exploding for your touch, I can never enjoy to much

make me your junkie, your addict to a sexy bright sin

I want in

dance in my veins like heroin

I want you more the beauties vain slow burn

I want in

have your turn and write your name on my soul with your tongue

I want in on this sin

and if only the world could look within

they’d see its never a sin

to be in love

let it all drain in

I want in

The Payment

The water is warm, almost hot

The ice is melting with the snow, like falling asleep on a blanket-less cot

The walls shake with trepidation and tradition brings in a brighter future

Grasping at straws and finding the needles hole

(there is no treasure)

Rebelling with no real thoughts of Why, What for?

(maybe just running)

from a so called dreary existence of worms and birds

A fake smile is a warm hand, “says the under intelligent’s” we’ve made breed

Waste of a precious seed, all to find need but wont let the ground find the knee

“all to brave” all to hopped up on empty souls

No need for silence, so they say

but silence is how you must pay, to stay alive

Come on in, the water is warm, almost hot

Just relax and sow that mouth shut

and listen to the payment

On & On & On & On

The Gems of the Nile

cover the shore line in a pile, of such beauty with such mesmerizing scenes

This world is held in denial of meaning

The colours,The shaped  rows and rows are all screaming

on & on & on & on

Stand with me, Bath with me, Dance with me

To the other side, the other worlds are calling for meaning

Transporting into otherness

Idols, Gods, Art all derived from the wayside

What a scene of screaming beauty

To be back in innocence of style and sight

To see the light as it truly wants to be seen and have been

As it goes

on & on & on & on

5 spoken word tracks

Life….or so we call it

Sobriety is so much more insane

Lets find it again!!!

Find the unbeaten path

Oblivious, Hypnotises

We Walk Alone…We Walk Alone

Sobriety, Insanity

We Walk Alone…We Walk Alone

Monotonousness, Mornings first kiss

We Walk Alone…We Walk Alone

Black stars, Blue skies

We Walk Alone…We Walk Alone

It’s all been sown and shown

To most of the bone, White and broken

Veins Brains and Strains

Fractures of skeletons

Fragments of life

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