Sunday, December 11, 2011

Aetas

By created chance you were given to me.
Post-its and arm written notes gracing every
second to the whole of the swinging arm.
Some weren't as lucky as most I know,
for they were lost to be in a vault of triggers.

Ding! Moments meshing mindlessly to master
the scheduled skepticism skulking around.
If only that seven were an eight
and that twenty-four a five at its end,
but that is too much to ask.

Rearrange the universe and make
My heavens perfect.
Recycle what mass is necessary
in order to have my fulfillment.
I live in anthropocentric space
and I choose it.
I grasp it.

But I lose it.

Declined. Done deal. Connect the damn dots.
Here's your seven, take back twenty-four.
You will be supplied and consoled.
From a blink to your life, you'll tick on.
You are given devices to seek simple samples.
Just do what you'll do and plan with the phases.

You have plenty of time; more time then
you'll ever know.
Build, for your riches await.

Terese


Upon the crest of sun risen day
a beauty comes, a day anew.
But unlike the sun, my love will stay
for nothing can ever compare to you.

A bundled joy is what you give

and happiness is what you own.
Without your voice I cannot live.
Your departure I will not condone.

But if by fate you won't be mine

then I have no chance but let you know
Your love, your smile, yourself divine
But loving is learning to letting go

Poder de Amor


Wander ye that follows foolish follies
and seek ye not the chiseled chalice
which bleedeth for thee stoic grave.
Art thee greater than love?

Think now, is your investment safe?
Fringing on the fear that fizzles
as they close negative again.
Are you too good to see love?

Lmfao, u r 2 bz 2 laff
R u 2 skrd 2 c wuts wrong?
Omg, u dsrv this 4 ur sik game
R u 2 gr8 2 love?

You had it, always did.
You chose not to listen.
And now that this
world shrank away,
you will suffer for this.
You denied your ticket
back home.

Passio sanitatis

It arrived on impact, a change
so drastic the world lost shape.
And now, well, I failed you.
I gave it all and lost it to
my desire to save.

I hoped harmony had hummed
and the song of logos had
held its tone. Yet, it filled air
with sulfured sorrows.
I'd say sorry but deaf ears
hear not the pleas for
cohesion.

Give me flow now in this
time of fission and grant
the pauseless pacing of
the conscious conscience
cleansing.

Of crosses bear those who
seek in shadow of he who's
charity had dominion. Breathe
and stay calm. It's almost over.

Friday, May 20, 2011

Fuego de la Vela


You are a synoptic case
my energetic friend.

Contained to work in that
tube of illumination, potential

for terrible events. Released,
damage can be done,

but contained, dully you flicker
melting all around you at the

Tick of a clock. Potential
is what you own,

but once your great companion rises,
you have lost purpose and

with a blow of the will,
you perish until re-ignition.

Untitled


Ask and you shall receive,
speak and you shall be heard.
You question me but I tell you,
this is between me and Him.
You tell me become a structure,
to speak with an absent heart,
but I know me more.

...Like the first of breaths,
one is set in motion to prosper.

What I chose to say
and how I choose to love
are absent to what I act for
and what I channel.
These hands, this voice,
this mind
all mean little compared to

what this heart loves and lives for.

Sin

I prod and poke the mask you wear
My whips and lashes you must bear
And I stand around as though I don't care
And did so until the last breathe you drew

I beg you, please, the judgement I'll take
I'm too dirty and grimy for your perfect sake
I lie and I break every promise I make
My faults and my failures I know I'll accrue

You're all too forgiving for my type of man
I will take advantage whenever I can
I'll steal all your treasures and take them at han'
You're still and of me you won't even pursue

I'm worthless, please hold me, I have nothing left
My baggage I carry and struggle to heft
I'm sorry for heartbreak and my many theft
It took me a darkness to find what is true

No man nor beast can ever replace
the Love for you and all you face
My fears and struggles, a faint of your trace
compared to all I put you through

I see it now, your breathless charm
and I remain no man of what
came before. Reconciled, I will
follow the one light I see. With
grace I resolve to sin no more
and avoid whatever leads me to
Sin.