Breath Striken

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The wind blows and your hair rises...just a bit. That is when I see your eyes at the exact moment the sun reflects and cradles them. You, at this fine moment, force air from my lungs and butterflies to dance in the pit of my stomach.

My heart beats like an eager drummer boy trying to achieve his position in his band. I am consumed and lulled by all that is you.

I need not speak and you need not worry, I will run up to you and embrace you even if you don't notice me.

I can feel the earth move under my feet and I am locked on this moment of a euphoric scene.

Each movement you make sends me and I feel the wave of allurement over throw my senses. I know this moment in time is one that I will cherish forever.

All too soon, the clouds move in and the sun hides it's smiling face. I search for the woman that entranced my soul and beckoned my love. Just in that instant she was gone. I roamed like a nomad searching for her grace. Only to stumble on the nectar of her true vein.


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Afraid of Fear

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Afraid of Fear

There is that tickling feeling, the eerie spinning of butterflies fluttering aimless in the pit of my stomach. My hands to the touch are clammy and beads of pearls leak from my flesh and run like tears down my skin.

The darting race of my heartbeat sending a rush of drugs through my veins. Adrenaline courses and turns my thoughts into a spiraling chaotic frenzy. My hands feverishly cling to anything, something in reach. I can’t comprehend what is going on. I don’t understand why I can’t grasp a sense of reality. The images in front of me become hazy and foggy. I can’t…

…I can’t breathe. My lungs are not drawing and releasing air. My legs become shaky and the quivering shutters ricochet throughout my body.

Silence overcomes me, I can’t hear anything but a blinding pinging loud screech. There is nothing. My chest doesn’t rise and fall and death seems to have replaced the heartbeat that once pounded feverishly against my chest.

My feet are cement boots at the bottom of the ocean, the current doesn’t help me escape the over flow of relentless pain. I can’t escape and I can’t comprehend to help myself.

No one there to save me from myself…I am the all-consuming evil of my own fear.

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Huntsmen

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Huntsmen

The freezing cold night sweeps by in the heat of the summer. I can feel the chill and the lingering taste of hunger. I've seen seasons change, but not like this. The thunderous sounds of the bold first kiss rumbles through time like something I missed. I could have read it wrong or heard it unclear, but none of this shows passion, it’s genuinely clear. The sweat no longer trickles down my backside but my mouth is parched from playing on the wayside. The rumors of love seems to have diminished and ignited into flames of harsh tongue. He wonders why my feelings are numb.

My lengthy dangling arms swing to embrace my pulled up legs. The pounding feeling beating against my chest never gives rest. I might have felt wetness trickle down my cheek but it was just the wind brushing against me. My head hangs low touching my knees and I can hear that same wind whispering to me.

The sound of angels singing in through the fog and I see more clear with all the haziness around. I pull myself up and I rise to my feet. I let that wind pull and tug at me. I want to fight but my will isn’t strong anymore. The damn thing has more knife wounds then a murderous hell hound.

His flesh temptations has yanked at my soul, has killed my spirit and swept me into the under tow. The visions he cherishes has put out my fire, has sprayed my skin with acid and disfigured my armor. He’s a huntsmen and set on a prowl. Clearly to attain his beauties and power.

So when is enough, enough for him? He’s already torn and marked my skin. The scars are not visible but so clear to me. That is why I am walking towards where the wind blows me. When I am not longer in sight and he can’t grasp me. That is when my shadow will be his only memory. The hail storm beating on his chest tormenting him to insane. While I take my seat with those who know I remain.

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Love's Storm

Am I awake?
Is this real?
Did I dream you?
Can I feel....?

The night brings two ships
Sailing pass one another
It's the calm in this storm
That makes it feel like it's forever

I heard you beg for someone to love
I heard you pray for that in return
But I notice you turn a blind eye
When it's standing by your helm

Hell has boundaries
Heaven has gates
If you don't open now
It could end up being too late

Open up your eyes
See the gift of light
I don't want the fussing
I won't fight the fight

Life is complex
The heart is just nimble
If you open up your door
We can make it just as simple

I could be just dreaming
Not even sure of my course

With you I absolutely know
My destination is assured

I ache at departure
Can't sleep without you by my side
Don't eat without your presence
So I feel like I just died

Absence doesn't make my heart fonder
It is like cruel torture in a chamber
Ease the pain by your affection
Or leave it for another's consumption

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My Street Unsaved

The lights flicker, it wasn’t the same

I smelled the remnants of the heartless shame

Full of grace when he entered the door

His presences is now silence as he walks no more

My knees felt the solid stone as I crashed with a thud

All I feel against my skin is the warmth of his blood

I dare not stare or even make a sound

I can’t believe how many people are standing around

How dare they see this as their entertainment?!

Standing around in pure amazement

The blurry scatter as the whirling siren shrieks

It’s been forever since we called to speak

Here in the concrete jungle they don’t care

If your body lays half dead and in disrepair

I could see him gasping for a drink of air

Warming up the machine and saying “Clear”

It hurt as they dragged me away

I don’t even know if he’s ok

Idle chatter of yesterday took place

All I could think of is ‘their time a waste’

Shouldn’t you be worried that this soul could die?

Are you even concern who done this and why?

Frantic elusions of pain numbed so deep

I launched for the white coat to make him see

They think I am crazy, just ‘cause I speak

“But this man is someone’s child” I screeched

I watched on the stoop as they walked around

This man’s body still lying on the ground

I don’t see how this is justice

Does anybody care?

My heart weighs heavy as I scream into the air

They grabbed me and my skin felt a pinch

Keep me quite so I can’t flinch

To say his uniform was that of divine honor

They took it away before he came to his corner

Silencing a man who knew too much

Know that no one would be in a rush

To save a man who grew up in the ghetto

Those rushing sirens now seem shallow

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