Saturday, November 5, 2011


Alone today

feels like a thousand needles

Piercing my gentle heart

Alone is my empty gas tank

In my million dollar yacht

in the middle of the ocean

Alone is like thirst

With a thousand empty bottles


a thousand full bottles of crude

Alone is like the deaf tone

after a professed love over the phone.

Alone is the broken bungee cord


The faulty parachute in

A blissful free fall dive

Alone is a brief case of cash


In the cold nights of a stormy desert

Alone is the empty.... unfinished

most days when i am inspired i may start writing but i usually allow the verses to run from me cuz i'd rather be ignorant. :)