Infinite Mind Spasms

Extirpate all colors that dim your heart. Our primary life should not be the bleeding tint of hurt, but the blush of a warm chance with real people, not with the ones soaking in their shades of lies.They will fade!

Saturday, October 10, 2015


When the wind walks with me,
she tells me the leaves
and their secrets they say,
she dances with my hair
and tangles my ideas.

She whispers poems in my ears
and tells my heart to be still,
She blows my fears to the sky;
my thoughts wings to fly.


If my heart was a pen,
it would begin as a song,
then a verse to explore
into a forest of chorus,
then she would dance joy
and smile with a chance
because a heart never tells
unless a pen unlocks her hand.

Wednesday, October 7, 2015

First things first

If I don't love you now, 
I will love you when 
the trees shed summer
and Fall from the wind. 

I will love you when winter
snuggles my cold, 
If I don't love you now,
tomorrow you will know.

I will love you
in the scars of my soul
but I already perceive,
you have birthed my seed.

Tuesday, October 6, 2015

we all break

There are bones we like to pick
and ones we try to deny,
then we have the romance
that we thought died.

Hearts don't truly crack,
but the pain is no lie
its written in the frowns
and the lonely, pale sighs.

Romance is in the soul,
in the lining of the mind,
love the heart you have
and cherish the golden one.

Monday, October 5, 2015


Did you truly listen when I ask to be heard?
Or did the void in your heart blur your care.
I don't blame your tip toes around my speechless heart,
I can only point fingers at your matchless spark.

I am loud in this dark tide,
these tears drip rainbows,
but if you run from my storm...
how do you know where I shine.

I love to be found,
when I am lost in my soul
but to learn my unknown,
you have to enter my insanity to reach my sane.

Don't seek me if you don't want to find.

Saturday, October 3, 2015


Nature is my greatest poem,
earth is the  greatest listener,
I am the art I form.

Friday, October 2, 2015

Abandon Ship

That silence that you can't hear,
is dancing with my sinners
whom think its a party inside here.

I am a musician
and a guitarist in my mind
no one is invited;
outside everyone is quiet.

It's dark for the intruder,
but I am the light,
Don't step inside, you are uninvited.

If my mind summons you,
Prepare to be lost,
My love is deep and
saltier than the sea.