There will be words here, That never find an End for wars.


There will be words here, That never find an End for wars.

“What now?” Is home to pleasantries And false promises of strength, Without the brutality of honesty Is our Inanity.

With a crown of mountaintops, And a covering of pines to hold tight The Mountain Man has taken ill, And […]

The People, And their noise Have vocalized, A Disregard, For The quiet And their voice.

Footsteps sore on the cobblestone hills, The people captured here in stills, Embedded in empire and peasant clocks Encrusted in […]

Walking as I do, In steps that leave Reflections. Asking of the city, For choices that weave Directions.

Taken by the drinks, On rocks And those well shaken, Double, Triple shots To forgetting, My forsaken.

Fated as we are, For Communication I cannot, Speak anymore Than a Silent, Conversation.

Instilled in forms, A determination, That was born As Time was old And so will be Our Hearts, Retold.

Deep in question, The answers always stray But taking only fragments, To go deep in thought They never go away. […]