You made me young, di Icarus

You are a pain I can’t put out of… You are an ache I can’t cease to… The momentary joy worth limitless… Knowing the pain that was before m… I chose to embrace that momentary…

bittersweet

I didn’t know what it was like to… then you showed me what it was lik… I didn’t know what it was like to… Then you came along and accepted m… I didn’t know I could feel so dee…

Self loathing

A powerful master Frequently cloaked Obscured by half truths Demands masked as duty Though there is nothing lovely in…

Late bloomer

I thought I was the adult I had the years that is without question But experience and wisdom Those were yours

The Cost

Our love cost you dear It cost you all A price I would have willingly pa… Though that cost Sadly landed on you

Scrap Metal

Driven too long with out coolant With out lubricant, my wife Blew the head gasket on the old Buick century. Now lifeless on the flatbed. Wait…

We cross one another

In the street. Pensive glares pregnant with meaning. Imagined Memories. Greetings between Former lovers wrenched

Self Determination

Self Determination It’s never free There is always a cost Self determination Requires

What you were

You were more Than yourself For me You were A reason

Fire

The cherry red tip of ash falls from her cigarette to make love with a dry autumn leaf and set the forest ablaze.

dwell

2014-12-29-22-53-36_poetryx choose each moment how to act what to say

inequality

Take care In how you engage the battle of who can care less. though it may

Icarus

You made me young

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