life creates your fiction, fiction creates your life.
Give me a star lit summer night in the back of a 4x4 pick up truck. A light blanket, country music an a loose piece of paper. Take me to a beach where the waves crash at my feet. Two worlds collide in their counteractive beauty. A couple towels, bathing suits under clothing. Let the... Continue Reading →
He stands still, motionless just staring, never blinking. The bright colors of his pants, intended to be inviting, mix like cotton candy colored vomit. His smile is menacing, suggesting unnatural thoughts. Happiness has never looked so terrifying. His white gloves wrap around every corner. In the darkness they are all you can see, strangling the... Continue Reading →
From head to toe personified words, stories shown in still pictures. Highlighted reels of over-played moments I treasure most. Black and white trying not to fade. Behind my ear a flower would grow. My neck and chest untouched, my heart plays rhythmic melodies. Being alive is art on its own. My back would extend wings,... Continue Reading →
"It's the piercing eyes that determine your fate. Their dynamic fur of a colorful blend. The story! A growl detailing the ending. Like a wolf, it will be too late when you hear my howl. An accomplishment that can only make the ones who doubt her unsettled & paranoid. After all, where am I hiding?"... Continue Reading →
Shhh complete silence in a world full of noise home alone. Let your mind wonder morph your fears soon you start hearing something that isn't there.
Scribble, scribble, period, dot, exclamation point. Error there; erase, erase! “Masterpiece!” you claim it to be. Someone else’s eyes look upon it, “I’m sorry; your purpose of creativity is lost.” Under the knife again you go, trying to maintain distance no matter how deep the knife goes. Imagination, inner dialogues, imagined lives. Don’t allow distance... Continue Reading →
the way our lives are reflected and seen
Break the silence. End the violence.
Don't be afraid, just turn the page.
Lost Soul
