wading in the shallow waters of his thoughts,
he observed the clouds
turn to shades of demon gray.
watching them cross the sun,
they blocked out the light with silence
leaving him cold and alone at the edge of
his swimming pool of lies.
avp
wading in the shallow waters of his thoughts,
he observed the clouds
turn to shades of demon gray.
watching them cross the sun,
they blocked out the light with silence
leaving him cold and alone at the edge of
his swimming pool of lies.
avp
eating alone at the table,
the voices in his head were feeding him
aggressive spoonfuls of toxic choices,
so he’d choke on a bad decision.
avp
from calloused hands and an aching soul,
he crossed his fingers
and released the stones of life
he hoped
had taught him how to fly.
avp
from the secret desires he wrote on the page
to the secret requests he kept in a prayer,
he had to runaway
to find the answers he couldn’t find at home.
avp
unsuccessful in suppressing his childish fears,
he dressed himself
in a shirt of bruised emotions
and shoes laced with doubt.
avp
feeling he was built for blame
and not constructed to fit into the arms of love,
he didn’t know how
to fix what was broken inside.
avp
laying there folded up on the bed,
he regretted his life
for passing up
the colorful castles disguised …
as only a dream.
avp
flying in his paper plane of fear,
a flashing yellow light warns him
an unwelcomed heart is on the horizon
searching for his love.
avp
from a heart without a key
and a lock that deeply bleeds,
he was blamed for a life
he didn’t live …
and suffered the punishment for
sins he didn’t commit.
avp
he watched the lonely red rain
fall from clouds of thorns
and bleed on his shirt.
avp