O’ Love Darn My Soul

In the night I breathe yet die once again,
By dawn I subsist in vain to see the golden sunlight depart,
Like yesterday and the day before my passion is lost.

Witness my specter die before your eyes…
Like a flameless torch I now rest,
In the dunes of fear I play like a little child
Lost to mother I cry for her embrace as night
kisses me with its unsullied and embroiled obscurity.

O’ love darn my soul,
Salt me away from the affliction of my ghoul,
Slither your heart in mine
Bring me mirth I beg.

Sail away the sting from this ailing heart,
Smudged by my futile desires my empathy melts away,
Like a hue in air I vanish in shadows of radiance.
Away I go with a silhouette of my clairvoyant soul.

Clasp me swiftly O’ love,
Let our ingress of hope cleanse my errant fortitude.
Breathe you life in me again.


For I will feel pain no more,
No more infamy
No more woes that break me to ashes.

O’ love darn my soul,
Wash me in the lake of wonders
Steal my sore spirit,
Cure my lifeless dream to be real again,
Bring to me love I beseech.

Alone I walk In this smoke
Chocked by its lethal intentions,
I hold you close yet we drift apart.
Like a feather you fly, like the wind you left.

Falling beneath illusions of the truth,
Hold me close; embrace my will for us to be.
Be one in a bond of elusive truth.
Sink in me I sought your subsisting heart,
Sing to me a silent funeral song…
And kiss the tears from my mind.

O’ love darn my soul,
Till you do my affinity for your touch
Will forever be.

What Is Life?

Is to be alive to simply breathe?
Or is it beyond that?
Can man live without love?
Surely to live and not to love is to not live at all
But to die alive like the whirling parched wind
In a thick alpine forest .

Do we start living when we are born or does it all
Happen when we realize love?
I walk among them but I am I part of their colony?
Like a beauty without a symphony I am…
I ask yet again, is life simply about breathing
And living for the moment?

As the moon smiles each night the blinking
Stars stare at us with delightful intentions.
A steep river flow exemplifies the depth of
Life’s struggles.
Still waters where fish reside depicts
An ecstasy side of life.
The blinding sun
The twinkling stars
Spice life with spectacular illuminations.

Days of tears,
Days of love,
Days of affliction,
And days of births and deaths,
All define life as a balanced entity.


What is human affection when one is dead?
What is life when one can’t breathe?
What is love when one can’t feel it?
It is easy to understand life but also effortless
Not to.
To know the elements of life one must live
Like us…but who are we?
Are we the waiting lost and found?
These questions are meant
To be answered by life.
So what is life?

Silent Eternal

10-Aug 12:46

The wind whispers her name
And the blaze shames her,
Falling ginger hair resonate
A fate of untold misfortunes.
Floating leaves sink emotions.
Still I live Unmoved by the world
And its unvoiced chaos.

Chants of the dead break mortal silence,
Howling for a face she dies a thousand times,
Hues of misery mosaic her with a taint of wonder.

Can I Marry You? (Haiku)

The sun kisses her skin--
Her succulent lips I kiss
She gives life meaning

Savior Of My Solitude

When I need you, I close my eyes
And I'm with you.
The feel of your warm embrace,
The touch of your soft kiss,
Gives me the impetus to breathe yet again.

Your luscious smile sparkles blissful
Thoughts in my once lone mind...
I give myself to you.
When I'm with you, I feel like I can fly
For you are my wings.

To embrace the beautiful soul
You hold is to live in sheer bliss,
To know you is a blessing,
To not love you is to die in tragedy.
What you have given me can't be
Measured by any human means.

Betrayed Betroth

The flame in her heart
Ignites a spite to reach in,
In her he seeks not her soul
To kiss…like a scarlet rose her
Luscious lips are he doesn't see.
At night she cries for his eternal embrace,
In the night she dies,

She dreams she died because her
Heart stopped beating…
Her cold soul drowns in the agony
Of what is left of her.
She falls as misery gnaws her soul's
Mortal feel of a deep silent devotion,
He shows remorse as he jeers at her
Broken figurine as she wanders seeking
For an epica to her nightmare,
In the dark she kisses the sores of her
Soul and bites off the cancer of her heart,
Slowly she heals.

Her mind bares the empty streets she walks,
Like a hawk she flies away to kiss the wreath
That garnish the grave she now calls home.
In her lies a spell to sway the ghost of fury
That disturbs her night.

Gorgeous Life (Haiku)

Golden rays of sun--
A silhouette it reveals
Beauty is now seen