Dance

Dance
with dandelions
on dysfunctional
days.

Blow
their petals
and your cares
away.

Wind up
with the wind
as it parts your
waves,

As you
Dance
with dandelions
on dysfunctional
days.

Stars

Words are like trips to the stars…
Always falling at their end.

Loveless Heart

The loveless heart
Hides its shadows
In memories pasted
On the walls.

It drowns its sorrows
In bowls of blood,
And hides
In bathroom stalls.

Lust

All the Men
Resigned to Lust
As all their Horses
Turned to Dust.

Tides

Did he throw it
all away
For the closing of
the tides?
No, he bore it all away
For the man to come inside.

Flurries

Worries, like
Flurries, settle
Down the broad
Corridors of
Our lives.

Words

Words of might
Like shades of night
Make the world a slight
Shade of non-hue.