Liam ended with a question in the same method he uses to enter or begin something else. The inquiry for his surname, the last word to a very fundamental identity. The lack of himself not knowing what is, of a surname, so basic and yet, retains itself at the core of all persons. Liam does… Continue reading Wound – Chapter II – Psychological Thriller – 1/17/2022
Wound – Chapter I – Psychological Thriller – 1/13/2022
I Beyond the Unknown Door The first step will hurt. The first step will reopen the wound. Sometimes, it healed not back into color. When monochrome fills the skies, there comes the symptom of wanderlust to keep a person living. When those colors return, reality will sparkle. When the turn comes for someone like Liam,… Continue reading Wound – Chapter I – Psychological Thriller – 1/13/2022
Philosophy Manuscript – Chapter IX – “Truth’s Relation to Life” – 1/20/2022
Depict life, the central place to the realm of creation, as nothing to do with deception on the matter to which truth can be expressed. Truth is life’s origin, as the latter is never deceiving. No one lives a lie, as an individual is just able to cling to deception. No singular person is an… Continue reading Philosophy Manuscript – Chapter IX – “Truth’s Relation to Life” – 1/20/2022
Poem – “Curves and Crying Eyes” – Modern Romanticism – 1/20/2022
Pale form, solid shape torn to dark matter in her faceless void. Why I did not endeavor to cry for the grace brought out into space? Wings had danced greater in the joyless smiles, left for fading soundscapes. For beauty that dies upon a stretched bough, hung there. Without answers, with murmurs uttering the futile… Continue reading Poem – “Curves and Crying Eyes” – Modern Romanticism – 1/20/2022
Poem – “Fatal Bliss” – Modern Romanticism – 1/20/2022
Without walking up to speed. Without the need to trace all details seen, I can hold an hourglass to the rays, above, to the signs of gray that frost would smear all reasons to love, all methods to pray. Your own, your light for fullest view to the symptoms of grace and sadness. I waited,… Continue reading Poem – “Fatal Bliss” – Modern Romanticism – 1/20/2022
Poem – “That Time He Wept” – Modern Romanticism – 1/19/2022
The time he kepthealing while injuringthe scars to reopen. Father, would youopen your mouth in shame?In knowingmy harrowing time,would you still lift me? You endedfor a rake, to gatheryour spirit and ashes. You ended upwithin your favorite lake,sinking with the multitude tearsthat stirred upon the inside. That time he leaptfrom his time in the fire,from… Continue reading Poem – “That Time He Wept” – Modern Romanticism – 1/19/2022
Poem – “Pass your Gaze” – Modern Romanticism – 1/18/2022
Find mecrying with eyes open.Put to sleepall fears, all sensationthat counted our momentsinto bright heat. You might crywith the sunkissing your eyes.You may wonder whylove did not grow its flowerswhen our gaze was lowered. You could tryto embrace silence,within the earth. Pass your gaze.Give your torchas it forces me to empathize,molding meto agonize. Silence, radiancewith… Continue reading Poem – “Pass your Gaze” – Modern Romanticism – 1/18/2022
Poem – “If you were” – Modern Romanticism – 1/18/2022
If you wereallowed to enterthese burning arms, readthe torn pages I have carried,no tears could escape you,no weather would erase you. Born onto the snowwhere petals lost their softness.Born to bebrought lowto the same furnace and flameof the biting frost,where we knelt. Watcherto the setting moon.Gathereramong the cherries of passion,burning in a different momentwhere breaths… Continue reading Poem – “If you were” – Modern Romanticism – 1/18/2022
Poem – “Our Sin of Held Hands” – Modern Romanticism – 1/18/2022
All to crave,everything to breatheof the oceans in your eyes,to the life withinyour echoing cries. Since the sadnessspeaks in riddlesI am able to fathom.Since those trickling tearscan roam us in circles, - when thunder strikes,I see it coming. The same place, the spotwhere a kiss was loosenedfor the rocks. The love, the quivering fingersrepeat the… Continue reading Poem – “Our Sin of Held Hands” – Modern Romanticism – 1/18/2022
Poem – “To Kiss your Broken Form” – Modern Romanticism – 1/17/2022
It wasn't longwhen we said, we would touchbefore Heaven collapsed.I wasn't strongenough to reversethe waves, the scarsthat would send us beneaththe unfading stars. From the ropewhere I found a puddle,crystallized.From the bridgecrossed, for an impossible love,collapsing for kisses lost - upon letters we never sent. Lamentour forever sighs,our lakes, dried into vapor. A kiss to… Continue reading Poem – “To Kiss your Broken Form” – Modern Romanticism – 1/17/2022
Poem – “Pour yourself” – Modern Romanticism – 1/17/2022
Walk a mile in your sunset. Draped, all over in the shine, the divine remembrance. With a curtain taken back. With receding eyes to notice Heaven. Twin lips, boldest, reddest with a touch of faint glimmer. Wide hips, frozen scars from some other implement of warmth. Give your new waters, for another dip in the… Continue reading Poem – “Pour yourself” – Modern Romanticism – 1/17/2022
Poem – “For Defeated Lovers” – Modern Romanticism – 1/17/2022
Suffer, in place of the blame upon the barest throat, where you the love of mysteries begin to whimper breaths, begin to savor those moments before your coming death. Take your hand, cradle each finger. Recall moments we were children in the arms of fertile meadows. Glance your eyes watered of a garden, wide in… Continue reading Poem – “For Defeated Lovers” – Modern Romanticism – 1/17/2022
Poem – “All Petals are you” – Modern Romanticism – 1/17/2022
In this burning ruin, Further streams Come running From fragile eyes, Weakened heart. Tell the stars To never count what you lost, To not grieve Over the scars, the tears That were the cost, That were tossed. Your memories Into a distant dream We could not, should not Resonate for Behind the open door. Walk… Continue reading Poem – “All Petals are you” – Modern Romanticism – 1/17/2022