Poetry

Silence

Silence is a beautiful thing; you can sense your state awareness dying from its sins. There’s a sound that vibrates through your inner ear. Listen carefully; it’s planet Earth – singing to you through its sphere. You can feel the air falling down your windpipe. Resonate with your thoughts as a tear falls through the …

Read These Words

I’m a brother who sits on the couch with his younger siblings. I’m a son to my mother and father who teach me their thoughts and conditioning. I’m a father with sons who listen and disobey my speaking. I’m a husband to my wife that shares the same story to all this visioning. I’m an …

In Reverse

At 43 my beard turned white, nothing bothers me as life feels right. At 40 another son arrived, this means I can’t retire until I’m at least 65. When 37 candles blew out on the cake; I was still full of life and married to my wife. One day, age left me for a different …

This Place

I’ve seen things that question this place. A little boy sits on the edge of my bed. I wake in a dark room at night, he smiles and runs off with a stare out of sight. What’s he telling me? Why did he visit my younger self? Was it just me preparing myself? I’ve seen …

A Thousand Signs

Clouds depart in a dark storm as the sunshine sprays out a ray of warmth. A butterfly lands on the golden sands of Saturn and flutters its beautiful wings like a woman dressed in satin. When I’m broke and can’t afford to eat – a ten-pound note washes up in the street. When someone dies, …

Lucid Baggage

There is no blackness inside a black hole. The green valley of Avalon has no hidden gold. A single fly sees an alternative reality which binds you to this energetic actuality. A one-star review gives a new reader a false promise. The blue skies in June, can’t be seen by a green caterpillar; building it’s …

Dreamless

When I was a young boy of five, the morning broke into the sky. The day started with me awakening into a body with a little surprise. I realised that this wasn’t me and I was borrowing this vessel we call the humankind. I will never forget that day because it won’t leave my mind …

Roses and Violets

Roses are roses Violets are violets Sugar is brown While the world spins round. Roses will cut you Violets are common It’s all perspective Depending on your objective. Roses are blue Violets are red Does it matter? While chromosomes split in your head. Roses are here Violets are there Smile for a moment While you …