Sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the wall…In my hands is a picture of you and me, at our prime… Next to me, this watch, that has run out of time. No battery to change, see we charged it, it was our time. It was a gift, along with a tale from [...]
The Facts Of Fiction
Do the mistakes lie in dreaming…for these dreams are not that of reality, so hard pressed to become true…we may find ourselves so entangled we forget… Fact is they are fiction; this fictions only fact is that they will never come true. Do you let go and try to find a new…or rather you stay and find [...]
Intangible
Blindfolded by unknown yet familiar hands. I’m chosen like many…I recognize them, their touch, their ways…this aura that brings weakness to my knees almost instantaneously…they seem to have stolen my gravity, I’m floating…my eyes have automatically shut, my eyelids are heavy, heartbeat twice as fast…who do they belong to, I may search forever, I will [...]
Love’s Animosity
When I wasn’t here I wanted to be. Watching, learning, growing…intrigued by all six senses brought me to a place that even the breeze couldn’t touch me. My past is such a mind maze that is impossible to figure out. Why are we here and who are we, comparatively. I used to think I knew [...]
Truth Or Dare
I’m not sure who I’m trying to fool, I want us to be happy, just me and you. Gestures of your uncertainty fill the air, and i’m left thinking your playing against yourself, truth or dare. Temptation grabbed you but its your turn to let go…I wish I didn’t feel this way, I wish I had [...]
The Boy and the Rest of His Life
The hills through Central Belgium were cold and quiet. The line needed to be held. I could feel the evil stirring in the night.
From the North Sea to Switzerland we kept the Nazi’s at bay. Small pockets of soldiers would arrive now and again as if they were cattle testing the electric fence. I lay [...]
Chapter Infinity
The sun beat down on me like the hammer of a blacksmith on glowing steel. I sat outside the coffee house. I gripped my coffee cup in one hand and with the other took a drag of my cigarette. The nicotine might as well have been Gatorade. At mid day on a Thursday there weren’t [...]
