Tuesday, December 31, 2024

Dreams don't matter?

You said you loved me, then took everything from me
And left me alone, with nothing but a pain from losing
This world swallowed me, pain was an unending terror
I didn't lose anything, but a feeling of needing to dream
Dreams don't matter, if your world doesn't even imagine
As when your dreams are shattered, dreams turn inward
Becoming nightmares, and moments of oblivion


Monday, December 30, 2024

The Arrival of Hope

The arrival of hope, in the midst of the darkness
Our future plans turn from despair and our fear
Time will stop and our dreams will be made real
Rather than the abyss of the unknown to stop us
This day will happen, never lose hope
A new you will be revealed


Sunday, December 29, 2024

Not my Fate, Not my Time

So many times, I decide fate before its called
With so many on the line, before my time
I take my shot sure, but if I'd just waited
I should find my way, instead I just fall
 I walk away, without knowing, I walk
Then I see Death approaching my way
I look him in the eye, no fear, we talk
He sees in others their fear and hope
Not in me, I stare in his eyes, smile
Death will take me or let me go
Without regret or guile, we all die
But I will fall when it is my time
Oh I've no rush, but I am aware
That I've no escape, only time
And that is truly all we get
Nothing unjust or unfair
We live or die
That's all


Saturday, December 28, 2024

At Last, We have Found it


Every life, every soul, every speck of sand
Atoms in motion unending, souls in action
Every breath, every movement, life rising
This flesh, in peace, knowledge of the path
These cold winds, toss dust into the oxygen
Our being finds the depths, release and hope
Everlasting Elysium, tall grass, gentle hills
We shall never age nor sorrow, never worry
For in this place, we know, Heaven is now
Now we know the one, we are with the son
Our hearts in union, the maker is known
We give our praise, at this, our reunion
Here we no longer seek, as we've found
The home we have always sought
We have now our sacred ground

Friday, December 27, 2024

Unholy Rain, Burning Generation

The rain falls, but it isn't washing anything away
Forever chemicals have a taste, numb my tongue
I run trying to dodge the falling water of radiation
The chemtrails left behind glow in the night's veil
Why endure, why fight to be alive
When the world is aim against us
AI missiles of knowledge are meant for the young
Philosophy being polluted, is now our damnation
The skies and clouds full, with unholy poison hail
We'll be better if we do not manage to survive
There remains no reason or justice



Thursday, December 26, 2024

Torn by Momentum

The storm rides the horse, until the end trail
In the middle of the madness, deep in the chaos
The world is without a form, without a purpose
Inside my mind, there is no firmament, spinning
There is no axis, no center, but a mass of atoms
I rebel against the gravity, I rebel against order
I give in, give up and surrender to momentum
And let physics and mass and velocity rule


Wednesday, December 25, 2024

The Sacrificial Lamb, The Lion of Judah

By the Creator, by the Lord of All
On a day when we have been blessed
Given the arrival of the child of God
Given voice, after millennia unspoken
Becoming forgiven, begin again as chosen
Living as we were created, by the purpose
And covered in grace and his mercy
Our King has come, let us celebrate
And prepare the way
As he returns


Tuesday, December 24, 2024

Perfect Surrender

Broken upon a torture wheel, made to beg for survival
But I can breathe through tears, and I bleed out black
The ink of a poet can be expressed, knowing that truth
The knowledge and wisdom of world, beckons arrival
The reckoning will destroy nearly all, but for a miracle
I pray for revelation, the final curtain's fall to be stayed
The suffering, the payment of cost, the perfect sacrifice
End is in place, we must own our failings, be cleansed
Embrace the graves, oblivion, or burning unimaginable
We've a chance to avoid our final fate, a lamb pristine
Mercy, wool white as snow, red wine given for blood
I'm not worthy of forgiveness but blessed by grace
I've surrendered and wherever this life ends
I earned my fate


Monday, December 23, 2024

To Wander The Desert

The world turned me away, I was stripped of my name
Walking alone in the desert, no water, no areas of shade
The sun seemed appointed to my being, focused on me
The throat was parched and dry, with no hope for oasis
I thought I was meant to endure, but perhaps I was not
The world is our test, we're meant to pass, perhaps I will


Sunday, December 22, 2024

One Chance

How many times must I have to break down
Before I realize, every being must be reborn
Clay and spark are not enough, we must rise
Before all the sands run out of the hourglass
I pray, hoping to not find all hope is gone
We may pursue a world through all the scorn
But whatever we do, we're limited by time
In our life we've only a single last chance
Let us live, find the path, and find hope


Saturday, December 21, 2024

My Only Love

As I saw her eyes, I saw a future that would be ours
I saw the eyes reflect, movement and joy, our son
Dreamt of a heart in her love, to share a life's hours
Her flame red hair, beautiful being, a soul inspiring
Her intellect frightening, wisdom earned and towers
I was saved in her, her glory, in her living power
Born and renewed, I found my being redeemed
By a kind of love I could never imagine, finding
One heart that is kind and good, a love binding


Friday, December 20, 2024

The Bodies Floated upon the Shores

We crossed the North Sea, over the submerged Doggerland
Forty healthy men and women, armed for war, and focused
Our task was to land silently, swiftly march to Saxon shores
And kill the villagers, and burn the buildings of the villages
So that the next series of ships, waves of the next invaders
Could land closer to the populated cities and fortified towns
And burn them as well, and light the shores with the inferno
With the final wave of ships landing, crushing the defenders
And by doing so, we leave Britannia in the control of Danes
None of our first wave lived to see the results of our invasion
None of the second wave survived, but destroyed their targets
Third wave succeeded, by the strategy, pointed the last wave
Forward, nothing was stopping the Northmen, from victory
I write this from Valhalla, and I remember the cries of war
The drums pounded and beat, the roars of screams of anger
Accompany the Saxons to death, and Northmen to their fate
The loss was counted as necessary, the tribe leaders satisfied
I watched the deaths as I was pulled from the field, to speak
The slaughter helped no one, as violence only lingered more
Saxon shores polluted by blood, burnt ships, burnt villages
All Doggerland's ghosts watched in horror, over the harvest
For nothing, as dead floated, some in armor, upon the shore


Thursday, December 19, 2024

For Sarah, WINTER OF THE HEART

Sarah showed me extraordinary care, from the depths of her heart. And I experienced a thaw, in December.



Wednesday, December 18, 2024

The View from Sacred Ground

Standing upon sacred ground.
The days are different, but same.
The seasons change, but not me.
I am a fool.
There is no other reason.
Spent every day feeling betrayed.
When I had everything I needed if not wanted.
As I watch, others suffer, and am haunted.
Entitled and selfish, feeling a stain.
My path felt like some treason.
From a fate so cruel.
I am alive.
I could have been dead.
Suffering, but could be tortured.
The world is suffering, 20,000 die a day.
From hunger, from diarrhea, from violence.
I should feel hope and fortune, but deny.
This world is nothing but beautiful.
This life is fortune and glory.
But I see it from the depths.
Of the one who is lost.
And never found.

Dedicated to those miracle workers who showed me how to embrace my world. My being. Acknowledge my creator. Love and embrace those who are kind and empowered with hope.  I am fortunate, however foolish and empty I approach this my existence. I love my friends, j't' adore, ich leibe diche. Ti' amore.




Tuesday, December 17, 2024

The Wait Before Arrival

All are the same, each start alike
Held wet in their sack of fluid
Like a perfect organic machine
Regulating that future live being
Their arrival but a matter of doubt
Some are taking time in delivery
Every one of us aren't ready to go
Some arrive before completion
Soon or later, the water breaks
The mother unit's water flows
Time ticks, and running out
A being is born to the world
Fearsomely, gloriously
And powerfully made



Sunday, December 15, 2024

The Glory

I stepped forward into this life that had danger
It only occurred to me that it meant more later
To live a life that meant more than I could see
My love for many, for those who cared for me
I was blessed beyond, and so I thank the world
Being so much more, something unpredictable
When I could be empty, without love or mercy
The grace I've experienced goes well beyond
And those who are in this land, are glorious

"Joy, thou spark from Heav'n immortal,
Daughter of Elysium!
Drunk with fire, toward Heaven advancing
Goddess, to thy shrine we come.
Thy sweet magic brings together
What stern Custom spreads afar;
All men become brothers
Where thy happy wing-beats are."

    Friedrich Schiller


Saturday, December 14, 2024

Not Less For Being Different

I have been accused of being gay, due to my tears and emotions
In romantic terms I've never been that, but it isn't an insult to me
I am not afraid to show my emotional feelings, it is in my nature
My love has been aimed at powerful women, beautiful and bright
Beyond those I love, I'm moved by the soft, the kind, and caring
What is the society's weakness, if kind is then perceived as weak
But I'd rather die remembered for being kind, than as an asshole
If I am weak, my voice is still working, if I am sad, watch me cry
I had a birth mother, an adoptive mother and a mother in law
I'd rather be dead than ignore the good they did for my life
My wife taught me what love was, my sister taught me joy
Women, in every respect move me, so I will not apologize
Emotions, love, hope, kindness, aside from beauty, are glorious

Books to know the power of women, and their worth

Friday, December 13, 2024

The Circle

Surrounded by a circle of thugs, assassins, and back stabbers
All cannot wait for the opportunity to take an anger out on me
This Earth is lawless, no, it is much worse than that, but wild
Can't be tamed by order, only fall much further into entropy
I'll not let the darkness become perceived as being the light
One must stand before them, absorb the damage that rules
I'll give my life if necessary, for the baseline of humanity
Used to be good, it used to be about nobility and courtesy
But now, life became how order will decay into havoc
But before humans are lost in madness and violence
Surrender, choose to die, before becoming like them


Thursday, December 12, 2024

I know it

Among the many, I am one of the few
Those liars all hate me, I speak the truth
My dreams are empty, but soul is inspired
No hope has been lent me yet I'm on fire
I don't care if it kills me, don't care if I die
Even if I'm toxic, you drank poisoned wine
Life is over, my life is over
But it is never over, it isn't that easy
The hard part remains
I call the name
When the gate is locked
But I'm going to be getting in
One way or the other, I have no shame
My brain is diseased, you know I'm insane
If you ask why I'm in
It's about sin
And who you know
Who you believe
Who you trust
What's burning within


Wednesday, December 11, 2024

At Road's End

I spent my years, there is nothing left
The world called for more, to silence
Before me was a world of infinite hope
After me, the world will spin and turn
My beginning was hard, I was bereft
I never was what he wanted, but quiet
The years of hope were short, darkness
But in the darkness we must be ready
To live at all or see what's really there
I'm no more sad to die, than live anew
A true world is found in a narrow path
To live is to love, to exclude from life
A cancerous wrath, the arrogant being
I want to know what I tasted, and hope
So that when I am gone, I don't linger
In hope that I didn't miss out, in envy
For I ignored much, I avoided more
As now I am broken, nothing's offered
So I will sleep in eternity, until I wake
Asked why should I stay I'll simply say
I fail, but know well the truth I believe
That's all I know, that, and I'm tired


Tuesday, December 10, 2024

XOMBIE

He's a xombie after a life of fire and burning
Let loose in their soft beings with a hunger
Those yet living scream in fear and fleeing
But that xombie still lived, he'd never died
Torn by horror, survived all things hurting
Stood alone, with a heart beat like thunder
So ugly and frightening, he just was being
And those who never felt pain, died inside
They never knew what it'd took to endure
Never knew pain that drives you forward
The xombie was being honest, not hiding
The life still left behind was horror, pure
But no one cared to ask, nor to seek
They ran away, refusing him to heal
In fleeing the prejudices revealed
Humans hate anyone different
Whoever they really are inside
Whatever they wish they'd be
Themselves most of all


Monday, December 2, 2024

Inside our Heart

In a world where the shadows give us the fullest embrace
The cold winds are our breath, and we live just for a taste
We are alive in a void, oblivion's emptiness sucks our life
Our flesh shivers but a fire inside our heart keeps us warm
But we endure, we survive, and do so by divine design


Sunday, December 1, 2024

A Very Cold December

The month December is cold, being here in the North
As are the hearts of people turning from the homeless
We linger in our heat, comfortable beds, and blankets
Not different from the world, it long ago turned away
Snow can preserve and freeze, it can also be a slayer
Freezing you inside, and then stops body functions
Not telling you what to do, but empathy saves lives
We shiver in the freeze, we do not want to live there
Reach out for a moment, and connect with another
By that giving them hope, that life is not hopeless