Forbidden Path

Gaping chest wound

Dark unending void

Remnant of distrot scattered pieces

A symbolized love that once warmed

My mind uneasy

A tangled web of disorientation

Like an enormous wave of pain

The thought hollers once more

Lingering

Like a shadowed butterfly

It lures me

To once more consider sin

I concur with an unkept thought

A sharp piercing yellow blast

Reality dissolves into nothingness

Remorse, regret, relief, a decided fate

All pitted deep with in

A single led pellet

Summer Days

 Summer days

The light is not long

Running, climbing, hiding

What to do, where to go

The friendship

It was everlasting

The unsettled arguments had no meaning

As though we were kin

It felt as though we traveled the world

In a single afternoon

But for so long, as though forever

We didn't leave your stoop

The street lamps click on

With a soft buzz, it warms

Yet chills

The day will and soon

And not unlike the cry of a mother wolf

Our mothers bade us indoors

To rest and retire for the evening

For our summer days have ended

Untitled

In and out of a bewildered dementia

They're afraid for him

The thought is not unnoticed

Instead, pushed back into a mess of sub conscious booby-traps

A purchased destiny at the " Five & Dime "

A hate felt with in his soul

A looming empty box for trinkets

Now full with nothing but self pity and grief

Throbbing temples

Technicolor whirls of disorientation and artificial joy

A designated note to " Boodah "

A final decision stemmed from uncontrolled contemplation

A mind destroyed by a double barreled wonder

The room wallpapered with soft red undertones

Three days of unknown misfortune

A semi-god is lost to all