Light and Dark

They tell you that there is light
At the end of the tunnel
But what if at the end
You find only
Solely darkness
The sort that absorbs
Sucks out life
And devours
Consuming your existence
Depositing the bones
Of your soul
In inky black
Without hope
For ever
Like a knife in the back
Betraying you
What if there is nothing
That gleaming light was
A lie your mind played
Asking you to believe
While offering only hope
I choose to embrace that hope
For without it
I will only have the inky black nothing

Sep 28 1066

One army fresh
The other exhausted
One the invader
The other the harried defenders
The skilled warriors on both sides
The numbers didn't matter
The tactics didn't decide
But the exhaustion showed
And eventually the frustration belied
The Anglo-Saxon wall
And William conquered
Harold died with an arrow in his eye
And the Normans took a land
By force and arms
Albion, now Norman's England
Hastings 1066

Anubis and the Jackal

Evil or Good
The Jackal headed God would decide
Ancient texts of mystical truth
Ancient faith in ancient ways
When a person would die
Anubis would weigh the heart
Of the recent dead sent to him
Would the good outweigh the evil
Would the life be worthy of honor
Or be exiled from the flesh
My heart, so black within
Would be cast out into the desert
And consumed by the jackals
My being eaten in flesh
And my soul cast out to wander
Under the sun
In the shame of my sin

If this is now, then

They said to wait until it happens
And when it does you'll be ready
But if this is now
I don't get it
I am no less able to love
No less steady of faith
I have no doubt
I've said it
I prayed to God above
Waited for the day
When you'd return
Waited for the day
When the heavens would scream
I'm in love
So where is it
When is it going to be
When is it now
When my sorrow will set me free
This plague of waiting
This world of pain
Won't leave my soul
Until I am redeemed
By you again
I remain
Undone
Until you return
To me

Your love

Before it
I couldn't paint it
I couldn't sing it
I couldn't know
What it would do to me
Until I tasted
And it was so good
It made me alive
There was joy in my spirit
There was joy in my soul
I could sing before kings
Against flame I would have stood
I could paint such beauty
Because I have seen yours
I could speak and others could see
I could speak the forests and wood
Into being
Because when I knew
That was all there was
Because of you
I knew what was good

Scarab in a box

Symbols of wisdom
Powers of beyond
The Scarab represents
Eons of thought
Long long gone

You are a heart attack

Eyes of violet
Lips of silk
Hair so dark
Hips so perfect
I must be crazed
For looking at you
It will kill me
If I am not careful
Your breasts so alluring
Your voice so sweet
I know you are in control
My heart is stirring
My life for this moment
Redeemed
Awake am I
In your power
Do what you will
Whatever you wish
To me

Drowning in a Desert

The sorrow pours down
Harder than any rain
The dry bone air
Sucking in the pain
I can't breathe in this torrent
I can't breathe in this torment
Gone insane again
Waiting for the end
Drowning with no water in sight
The desert air an inferno
I am withered in the heat
I am left out to be scavenged
In the night
When the desert animals come out
To feed upon those
Who failed to take cover
In the day

Forgive maybe, Forget never

Betrayed by a brother
Given up by a mother
Planted as a seed by beast
Of the greatest I am least
I am alive now
Thanks to flaws
I am alive
Without due cause
You made me
You hated me
And now what is there to show
A life taken for granted
A life haunted by chances
Not taken out of fear
The offerings of hope
Made worse by the lies
That make every step a curse
The devil is in the disguise

Mi amor

I long to hold you
To kiss you
To smell of your perfume
To touch your lips so sweet
To gaze into your eyes
Mi amor
Te quiero a ti
I long to be with you
Forever
Without end
The joy for me
Upon this earth
Multiplied
To infinity
With you
We rehearse for everlong
Every night we are together
Going until the birth
Of the morning
Forever
I long to be with you
You delight my soul
You lighten my heart
Give me purpose
In my being
You break the curse
Of mourning
You scare away the pain
With the beauty
Of your spirit
Sorrow fleeing
Because of you
Only you

Exiled

When you don't love me
When you force me to be alone
When you try to hurt me
I am in exile
There is nowhere I can go
Because my heart is in your hands
And I never wanted it to be
Any thing other than that
I never wanted to be free

Moving mountains

Within my heart is a stone
So small and insignificant
But it hurts me daily
Every hour
I bleed
For you
I pant for the water
Like a deer in the summertime
Laying in the shade
Awaiting my fate
To be renewed
By a drink of the stream
To escape the nightmare
Of fear
To enjoy a dream
With you
Only you
I have stone in my heart
Where you once were
And now that you are gone
I forget what's true
All I know is
All I see
Is that there is a mountain
Before me
And without you
I might as well sleep
Because it isn't moving
And I cannot climb
Without your love
I might as well die

Wings broken

The winds blow against me
I am kept still
These wings do not lift
They are broken and weak
I am shattered
Unfulfilled
Take my prayers and keep them
When my time comes
I’ll be ready to leave
For I am aware of the cost
And the moment I calculate
What I’ve paid
For the opportunity I’ve had
It is far too expensive
I am waiting
Pensive and broken
Nothing able to satiate
The need for relief
Nothing able to shake
The desire
To be out of pain
To be done with this body
So much unspoken fear
So many years of anguish
Let it rain
Let the tears pour down
All around me
Surround me
Upon the ground
Screaming
Out
Still no doubt
Am I reaching out
Will I ever be found
Is someone searching
For me
Or am I abandoned
To my personal fate
My own oblivion

Ashamed

I am ashamed
That the name
Troy Davis
Will be remembered
For being a murder victim
By the hand of state
By the country
Where I live
He was
Made of flesh
Imperfect
Flawed
Accused
Convicted
Condemned
To death
Lethally injected
A death among many
Unjust
Killed in a country
That holds life sacred
At its inner core
Except if you are black
Or if you are weak
Or if you are poor
Or if you are lost
Or if you are homeless
Broken
Fallen
Undone by life
Or guilty

But the end is close, it is

Global pandemic
Enormous panic
The end is here
The misery is near
When we stare at the sun
And see nothing again
There is still none
That remain
Undone
Stare at the end
Rushing in
Breathing
Ripping wounds
Bleeding within
My body
Given for you
My life ended
For you
Oh my lord
You give
You take away
We don't deserve your mercy
But deserve the pain
Let it end
Let oblivion rain
I believe
And wait
For the end
You give
You bring
You take away

Visitation

He knew that the nation of Israel
Broken and despairing would fall
That Babylon would conquer Jerusalem
The city of peace
He knew he heard God's call
He saw the vessel
He entered in
His faith increased
His visions never ceased
His vision was perfect
And he stood
Watching it come true
Ezekiel
Saw the dry bones
And knew
What would come



Ezekiel's vision

Misplaced Fidelity

Forgive me, my love
Allow me to be free
I've no right to be yours
I am unable
Unwilling even
I am the cause
Of everything wrong
So redeem me
By releasing me
Give me
No second chance
Because I am never
Going to change
I know it is not
Coincidence
That you are sad
When you are with me
In my presence
I cause you sorrow
I cannot change
Circumstance
And I know
At this stage
Its our last dance
Forgive me
I love you
But I will never be
Who you need me
to be
Your loyalty
Endless compassion
Are better spent
Given
To another
And not me

When the End comes, I will not be here

I am neither Cain nor Abel
I was alone here
The fault and flaw were my own
After the repast of my life
It was at end
A shameful recount of all before me
No one embraced
Nothing but my own tears to taste
My infected flesh lay cold upon the table
The skin gray and lifeless
The dissection of the body
Terminal ending place
No singing angels
Stainless steel and reflective
My decay so endless
Nothing to confuse the issue
Why shed tears over waste
All can see that this life was lost
From the first moment
That this body was broken
That the mind was unstable
No loss really, no hateful spew
The cranial scan is empty
A solemn moment
Bidding farewell to the flesh
But the memories are already passed
Along with that final breath

Biafra Doesn't Exist, Does it?

If you erase the lines of nationhood
The boundaries don't reappear
So we can just reassign names
No confusion between evil or good
No more Biafra
No more Soviet Union
No more confusion
Over being nations
Over cultures
We are all one
The same
We never fight
We trust one another
And life is good
Right?

The Cost is too much

The walls will fall
This is certain
There can only be failure
No resistance
Rain without end
Without end
From the greatest tower
To the lowest village
Torrents of water
Torment again
No matter destiny
You cannot stop a flood
The deluge is beyond power
One is not enough
You cannot pay the debt
One cannot atone for the rest
of humanity
The cost is too great
We all fail that test
The time is now
The moment is here
This is the hour
When an accounting will be done
One cannot stop an event
Done in the past to another
One cannot change fate
However one may struggle
The only thing one can do
Is follow his own path
The journey is long
must never stop
The labors of a day never cease
you will never be God
No matter your belief
But you can reach for whatever is there
That moves you

An Invite

I am waiting
For forever
So come in
Welcome to my world
Welcome to a place
Where so few find life
Worthy of keeping
Come Lord Death
Let us sit a while
Together here
I would like to speak
Because
I have no love of you
Of what you offer
But rather
I am tired of this existence
Of the pain and suffering
I see
I embrace your hand
Kiss your lips
And take dying from you
For it is nothing
If it is not feared
It is joy
To slip free
From the years
That anchor me
To this place
For so long
For so long
I beg only one indulgence
Without tears
For you to stand and watch
As I dance upon your grave
And finally see
A life that was saved
When given back
When I stopped worrying
About the end



“When death, the great reconciler, has come, it is never our tenderness that we repent of, but our severity.” T.S. Eliot

Barbed Wire Necklace

We go through life wanting more
Seeking something beyond
God might exist but is silent
Eternity might exist but is distant
Something still stirs us to the core
The moment of beauty at the dawn
The twist of grass bent
Beneath a toddler's feet
The glory of monks in deepest cant
There is something more
We live but linger
We endure but struggle
We desire more than we see
But the despair of finding it
And the pain of living
Make it so hard
It is a wonder
We are ever forgiving
Ever merciful
Ever hopeful

The moment of knowing

You never get the moment back
When you saw everything fall
All your dreams negated
You lost everything in life
No such thing as fate
And all you are is broken
As life retaliates
Betrayed
Whatever you did that was hopeless
Whatever you did that was born of fear
Becomes a seed malignant
Becomes the fruit of tears
I stand before the altar
Of humanity and modernity
But do not kneel or bow
I am unrepairably broken
I am fallen
I am flawed
Made to be silent
In the face of my fears
Unspoken
But I exist
I resist
I am alive despite the wounds
I go on
I have purpose
And I will be broken more
But life is a journey
Not a battle to be won
And I will not stop walking
Until this pilgrimage is over
Until my day is done

Empty

Everything is empty, yet every vessel is full
Every moment is vacant,
Yet every thought contemplated
The abject emptiness of life
Can only be filled by our hands
Every single act
No matter how simple or complicated
Fills the vacuum
Creates purpose
A vast expanse
Of truth
We create the reality around us
We are the hand
Of the creator
We are proof
There is something
More



"Sun in an Empty Room by Edward Hopper"

Solitary Confinement

My memories are held in a place
That I rarely wish to visit
Kept hidden in the depths
Of the worst of prisons
Chained and tortured
Confessions flowing
Angry screams
No escape, no release
Living nightmares, never dreams
The memories haunt me
Of a world I used to know
Where the life was worth living
Where the dreams flowed
But there is nothing now
We are memories, we are dust
Filled with anger, filled with lust
I am forever in coma
My body is cold, I cannot wake
There is no dream
Nothing worth this pain
I am dying but my flesh endures
And the spark remains
Forcing me to go on
I am breaking in this prison
In this shame of my existence
I stain the memory of this place
Of this apocalypse
Of my own making

Cold, Gray, Snow

My body is unimportant
Can be burned or buried
Stripped of its flesh
Fed to birds as carrion
Or frozen and flensed
My spirit will exist
Until the one that made it
Decides otherwise
My will is not to resist
But rather
Fly
Within the skies
Provided for
By the one
Eternal
And wise

You left me hanging there

You knew I needed you
Like a desert basin
Needs rain
You knew I loved you
Like a ballet dancer
Needs grace
And still you lingered
Between your heart
And brain
Refusing to be
Under a spell
So dangerous
But it was just me and I was
Going through hell
With every capricious whim
And twist
You put me through
The rope
Growing restless
In the wind
So willing to break
But you kept me hanging there
Without an answer
What did I do
To deserve this
Why couldn’t you love me
Or let me go away
You know its true
That I am a fool
And you made me ashamed
For loving you
A sacrificial lamb
For you
For being loyal
To someone
Who could do this to me
But I am
Such a fool for you
I love you so
So Damned
So Damned
I am so damned

Zombied Eyes

Staring at the ceiling
Sleepless and alone
Wondering why I'm here
How I got to this place
Why such an empty home
Such an empty life
Nowhere to run
In this world where I exist
Nothing to resist the temptation
Of oblivion
Of the end
When sleep escapes
When dreams cease
My starvation
Of affection
Nothing to stave off
Living death
I've become a zombie
An undead
Living by the day
By the night I stare up
As life wages
Take their toll

Babylonian Captivity

She painted my soul
With sorrow
She crucified my flesh
With pain
Tattooed my heart
With illusions
Made me her promises
Again and again
However the fear remained
And the lust was not enough
To overcome my tears
She stole my dreams
From my mind
Never could console
My brokenness
And then
The distrust was too great
For me to breathe
With any certainty
I stopped sleeping
For my life
Became ugly
To surrender my dreams
To a whore
Who stole my life
With her offers
Of bleeding love
Tainted seeds
Of hope
For what could never be
She was beautiful but
Her flesh was cold
Her lips black
Eyes staring into my soul
The Whore of Babylon
Rode into my life
Upon the back
Of a beast
And I followed her
Into oblivion’s hold

Black Hole

So cold and alone
In this vacant space
Where you used to live
Within my embrace
I loved you deeply
Beyond my measure
And then you left
There is nothing
Bereft of love
There is only emptiness
There is something
I guess
A black hole
Where my heart was
Yes that's it
A black hole
I've been consumed
My soul devoured
Since you left me alone
There is nothing worth having
Nothing worth doing
This sorrow has taken control

Hunger

No one who has seen it
Can ever go back
But they can ignore it
They can rationalize
The lies
That accompany
Their deaths
Children falling down
Without the strength
To survive
The hunger
Kills them
And we are paralyzed

Sadly Awake

Awake now
I dreamed her
Last night
I wish I were
With her
Next to me
So near
Still asleep
While there
I was in love
With the woman
Who woke me up
Here
I was spellbound
And where I’d dreamed her
She was with me
She was beautiful, and alive,
As I breathed, as I sleep
But I was dreaming of her
Dreaming her into being
Because that is all I have
That is all I am
Asleep, to this world
Hoping to reach her
In that other
I have no other things
That are so worth having
I fly in that place
Holding her hands
She makes my heart grow
And lets me escape fate
And circumstance
I dream her
She is there
If this life is worth anything
I’ll dream the chance
To find her
To hold her
To make her mine
Forever
In the other place
So beautiful so sublime
Where dreams
Thrive

Bloodied Broken Mirror

I am a lie
I am a bad memory
A false reflection
I stare into the distance
Crucified and frozen
Like a retarded Christ
No chance of my redemption
No one lives because I die
Broken and bloodied
The mirror reflects
All that I've survived
And I wonder why
I wonder why do I persist
There is nothing in me
Nothing worthy
Nothing about me
That other's wish
I am a mockery
Of all that is good in men
I am a false prophet
False flesh
No chance for holiness
No chance for resistance
I am reflected
In a broken bloodied mirror
The owner of my flesh
Has nothing but pain
And when I am dissected
There will be nothing to gain
For inside me is clay
Mud and water dried
And when I am gone
I will be forgotten
With no tears cried
For I reflect
I am decay
With only the slightest worth
My flesh dries
My being gone
I am ash in the sky
Unworthy of any song
No mourning will be heard
No tears will be cried
I will be poured upon the earth
In ash, in word
Without life

All I have is hope

Devoured
Spat out
Consumed
Full of doubt
I am wounded
Again
In despair
I remain
Undone
By my grief
Only shards of hope
Consoled by belief
But all I care about
Is that there will be a rain
That washes
All this world away
I have hope
And that sustains me
But it is all
That I have
All I am inside hurts
Believe me
It is breaking bad
And I have no control
Driving me mad
And I only have hope
To sustain
Through the bleeding
And pain
Only hope
To deal with this place
Before all that exists
Is me insane

Beneath the waves

No sacrifice would he receive
He would accept no offerings
Of animals or blood
Poseidon required something
Beyond that
Not songs to sing
Not food
Not children offered
Before the floods
Nor treasures
But rather
A bride
To bear his ring


Beneath the waves
Poseidon reigned
His temper foul
His lust great



With but a thought
His trident would strike
Without guile he reigned
For his way was right



How many died
When his anger raged
How many fell before him
In abject prayer
Poseidon
Father of the blue
Father of the waters
Beneath every horizon
Father of the oceans
Where life began

A Crow hops and walks in Snow

The snow
In the field fallen
Upon the quiet field
A black bird walks
The harvest done
Long since yielded
So now silent
The only sound is
Crow who talks

Golden Images

Resonance in our mind
Outrage in our soul
The beauty conflicts
With the brine
Of the artist
Who captured fire
By his juxtapose
Of image with content



(photos by Andres Serrano)

Staring off in the distance

Do not wonder
Do not think
That there is
Anything
Be serene
Become clear
Become focused
Upon that
Which cannot be seen
Enter your mind
Fall from this world
Enter time
As an outsider
Who watches
And knows
The mindful
Truth of being
Free of thought
And attachments

In Babylon, lays Ur

Ziggurat of Ur
An amazing place
Built so long ago
A miracle rising from the dirt
Made by hands of man
Forgotten
Ignored
By modernity
And by modern lands
When it should be held
Remembered
Praised
Not as an end
But the beginning
Of all this world is
And all it should be

Asked I answered

She asked if I loved her still
I said how should I know
I wasn't allowed to do that
That seed could never grow
And yet
Deep inside my heart
That seed reaches out
And fills my soul
It doesn't matter
What went before
It doesn't matter
Where I am now
The heart knows
And the love grows
No matter
What I do
Something deep inside
Still loves
Still knows
Still is alive
No matter
What I do
So I should answer
Yes
But I know
It will hurt
So I stammer
Look at my shoes
Through tear stained eyes
Exclaim
I don't know
But I do
I do