Hushed whispers that flow against steady waters,

blank slates swallow sin

in untreaded serenity.

Sanctuary awaits

golden glory, and

the forgotten are found

once more.

Strangers fall into

the weary crevices of time.

Sought after oceans

dip deep beyond grey skies,

and the stars smolder dreams

that hinder reality.

Infatuation escapes onto

a lonely island of despair.

Burnt bridges tear down

broken bricks.

Fantasies call upon

empty breaths

that dive down.

Below the sea.

Quiet shadows lay upon

heavy shoulders


dark anomalies

grow with doubt.

Strength withers into

unsturdy fragments

of uncertainty.

Fear washes over

anxious eyes.

Solemn spirits are lifted high up

into infinity.

Still souls relish feeble saviors,

and the blue moon relinquishes

gleaming light.

Dazzling pleasure seeks

all, like

the incandescent glow of a lightbulb.

Glaring envy mars the minds of

the wicked.

Blotted ink runs down

shriveled canvas

as a castle collapses

into the earthy, brown sand.




Reminiscent waves float on a

lazy summer’s eve.

Trouble that stirs beneath

harrowing wind.

A zephyr, gently bathed in warmth.

Golden ball of white wisdom,

seeking nothing.

Flesh, consumed only in abundance.

Monsters that ravage empty streets

and still silent souls.

Perfect gingham, laid,

above sanctity,

to rest.

Awakening glorious treachery

and beating blue hearts.

Suffocating in dark dreams of anomalies.

Stifled by the foul stench of desire,

stagnant vermin prevail.

Quelling raging firestorms,

in banality, obliged.

Oblivion, pursuing fervor,

away to seldom crates,

abandoned at shore.

Crazed drought

pillages earthy brown blood.

Searching at dawn,

night will remain,


And travelers will long for refuge

in a world of death.




Lost in the gargantuan world of love,
his soft angelic glow guides her
through the darkness.
Loneliness gnaws deep into her soul,
and the torture endures.

Frantically searching for an escape
from this agony.
Hopeless search,
useless search.
Her weary mind exhausts eventually,
but never really gives up.
It always looks for light.
She is lost, and needs help
finding him.

Help her!
Before her empty aching heart dies
from the pain it suffers through.
She needs him.
The dilemma poses itself,
and the pain hurts acutely.
Stinging needles in her heart,
eternal rain from her eyes.
Don’t ignore her desperate pleas!

A weeping soul that knows no rest,
no escape,
no end.
Tired of the search but nevertheless continuing.
A hungry, ravaged heart
wanting but a small taste of love
but never obtaining one.
Let her weeping soul rest.
Put an end to her eternal rain.
Don’t make her desperate search in vain!

Her mind deteriorates,
gradually dissolving into the nothingness.
The suffering knows no end.
It is immortal.
a soul,
a mind,
a body.
Forever bound to love’s magnetism.

It’s pull overwhelms,
its weight crushes,
its gravity forever alive.
Don’t let her die
without love.
Lacerations on her soul,
seeping pain.
lingering pain.
then death.

A life lived without love,
not even a life.