The Darker Playground
...strictly fiction...
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
Daybreak
The little piece of me
That's tied to you
Fragile as spider's silk
In constant tension
And in fear of being broken
Yet it's my favorite part
Of a web
When the sun catches morning dew
And throws its rainbow
Across my soul
Sunday, April 26, 2015
desireStar
That wish hurled at a star
How do you know
If it lands there
Rehashing dreams
Silently praying
Trusting the cosmos with
Your heart
Thursday, April 23, 2015
Hope
Glowing lights at a
Long tunnel's focal point
It could be my end
Maybe a beginning
Maybe it's just a wish that
Escaped the dark
Racing from the demon behind me
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
Whistler
Bend me
Try to break me
Do your best
It's harder than you think
Leather gives
Where chains would bind
Winds that wrench an oak
Make the willow dance
And I hear a song
In the storm
Sunday, April 19, 2015
starDust
What is the tipping point
Of feeling and knowing
Realizing the depth of
The soul's deception
Hearts tossed to the wind
Left to fend for themselves
Escaping only when
Scars are exposed and
Stars go dark
Saturday, April 18, 2015
Wake
Hearing the wind
Echo through the trees
Allows my mind to wander
Reality dims a bit
Time slows
And I can dream
Colors unseen
Hating that when it's over
Everything resets to grey
Friday, April 17, 2015
Target
When life is too much
And I feel I'm not enough
Your X hits the spot
Thursday, April 16, 2015
Tank
Grey skies
And the rain won't stop
The water keeps rising
My glass box turns into
A sanctuary of sorts
A prison of sorts
My crippling fear of
Not breathing
Keeps me here
Since there is no hero
On the horizon
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
The Zone
Body and soul
Total possession
The rhythm that can't be stopped
I give in to the
Demands over and over
And finally feel the relief
That comes with
Complete surrender
Sunday, April 12, 2015
Radiation
Not just a breath
But every one I take
Not just a moment
But each one that has passed
Not just a feeling
But all of them at once
This is my whirlwind
This is my world
Since you took my hand
Wednesday, April 8, 2015
140 Proof
Just one more drink
Until the numbness comes
Stake my heart and
Tattoo my skin
Iron shackles start to
Feel like home
I implore the darkness to
Embrace my soul and
Defend the broken pieces
Tuesday, April 7, 2015
Extraction
No
No anesthetic
I want to feel the cuts
There is less feeling the
Deeper you slice anyway
I want to watch the ugliness
As its carved out like a cancer
Until all my nerve endings
Have been removed
And there is
Nothing left but numb
Monday, April 6, 2015
Howls
Black Dog says: Let go.
You will never be "enough"
To keep what you want.
Saturday, April 4, 2015
Sunken
My days are spent
Thinking I'm unloved
Nights pass while I believe
I'm unwanted
Billions of people
And not a single pair of eyes
Willing to turn my way
I'm lost treasure
No one is looking for
Buried by a sandy blanket
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