Saturday, April 25, 2009
equal actions tease
in a filamentous firmament
enraptured
disposed to flights of fanciful
reflection.
inflections
worm their way between
sinuous
exposed to my ephemeral
affection.
elemental
a figment resplendent
dependent
on veiled insecurities
addiction
friction
equal actions teasing
opposites
the ebb and flow
obsession.
constriction
suffocated release and tie
unbound
grieving the imperfect
perfection.
©robertgreig2009
Saturday, April 18, 2009
fragmented me
Awakening on whispered shard
Every move shattering another
ripples become
shockwaves
a heart attack of drone and thrum.
fragmented me
Unsettling on every word unuttered
another thought escaped to leave
a tattoo stain
nothing came
but white noise clambering attention.
fragmented me
No saint will ever be
blessed or crossed or water washed
of fears unqualified
I’m reducing
Something down to nothing less.
fragmented me
Ephemera is natures form
a mirror held in slithers born
reflected glory
lost and worn
a crowd that bares their scorn.
fragmented me
And vilified the fool awakes
to piece the pieces thousands
lifeless chunks
celebrate
the path to least resistance.
fragmented born
in cloth that’s torn
didn’t stand a chance
a path selected steps elected
taken two by two into the gait they all expected
shadowlorn
in fields of splintered glass.
©robertgreig2009
Sunday, April 12, 2009
dark decays
dark decays
as light embraces
tiny seeds of
breath anointed
tortured souls to scatter harmless
gathered on a faith.
shard remains
in shadows cower
thoughts of night
a passing phase
relented and exposed descended
tethered in repose.
voices taint
a silence lost
to shimmer sounds
impatient fuss
to penetrate, impale offending
rusting in a shame.
©robertgreig2009
Thursday, April 9, 2009
little more than less
feel like lead
grieving for a lighter sense of day
bed of nails
inside screams and scratching walls
for a smaller sense of scale.
and outside
worlds are turning
by the minutes
and here I stand
panning sand for morsels
made of rust
flaking flecks from palaces worn
to ruins
their ivory a precious taint
precarious
skin of bone
collected dreams of wonder aimless
home sweet home
numbing thought aspire to little more
than less.
©robertgreig2009
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