sweptaway

sweptaway

12 x 18  •  acrylic  •  canvas  •  2011

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288/ a clouded vision


with
social graces set aside
she strides upon
this clouded sky…
wanting
needing
searching
as desires light
creeps upon
the dusking of the day
as the night reveals
its darker side…
alone, she waits
till morning strides on by.
© 2019

283/lonelydaze


time heeds
loneliness leaves
and the emotional
curtailing of all
that is bound
within its walls
cascades through
the serotonin
and excites the endorphins
only to be awoken
by the screams
inside these dreams.
© 2019

282/ low stride


space
alone it grants us freedom
an abundance
closes in on us
you provide the proximity of desire, desired
upon which I may not proceed
you cast your wave
wide
but only use what is near
you require the ask
there is never a reply
time marches on
unless you stand
for what you cannot have –
(don’t know if that really exists)
you take what you
want
need
seek
or don’t really care
as long as I don’t
get it
it’s what you play
in this space
and of this time…
its just the way you stride.