Dream Obscene

I’ve saw and I’ve seen,
Inside your eyes I’ve been,
We choose to sin.

Broken people doesn’t mean a broken heart
We were good together from the start.
Start again, start again,
Nothing left to gain.

Starved of attention and affection
Delivering perfect imperfection
The past teases the flame
A push too far on a beast too tame.

Nothing to gain
Even when we start again.
I won’t be the piece that completes,
The last piece that fits.
If your life is a messed puzzle
Leave me out of your hustle

I’ll not be your father,
I’ll not be your mother,
I was your friend and lover
and came to an end,
You had a mischievous brother.

By myself for six months,
Framed by poisonous tongues,
I stare into a concrete ceiling
Disposed of any feelings.
I guess I was wrong
All along.

Seven Feet Apart

The story is not yet final,
It is going to be okay,
Dry your eyes,
We’ll make it through with canddlelight…
Please…
Dry your eyes.

Please understand where we both stand
How far and how close
We are not one of them nor one of those.
Dry your eyes,
No more tears, no more lies.

Dry your eyes,
I’m still with you,
No more lies,
Far apart and near too.

My book is closed yours is not,
Keep writing with what you got
And dry your eyes.
Our memory never dies.

I rest in peace
So, rest, please.
Dry your eyes…
Dry your eyes…
I love you.

Ecila

Tired and beaten down,
Wearing a smile, not a frown
Back and forth bird flute
Silly feathers make it mute.

I saw a pidgeon through the window
Of the very wicked Wickit Widow.
Oh, dear Celia, what a mess,
Get not a puzzle but a bless.

Timber Tom knows not where from
He got the gallow to get goners gone
But oh, dear Elica can’t you see
His heart is a wooden replica.

Sit by the shades and nurse yourself,
My very dear Aciel, an anagram in itself.
Always a play, always a puzzle,
This weird world is confuzzle.

The Professional

Every day in every way
Is not the same
Is not sane
Insane.

Wear red
We are ahead
Blood in your bed
Every way you are sad.

Demons we make
Life we all fake
Sky fire might
Bring daylight.

Same
And not.
Won’t tame
That which is hot.

Different in every way,
For another day.
The Sun rises
We all set.

Twin-Tailed Whale

The old adage through the lips,
Slowly but surely creeps.
An ancient candle lights,
Our long lost future fights.

Living in a world inverted
With a life out of bed…
If I’m the complication
Remove me from your equation.

If I ever see you again,
The idea I might entertain.
But as we stand
We also strand.
Sense, I make none,
The last ship is by now,
gone.

Childhood Warden

Wear your mother’s lucky charm,
There is fault even if there is no harm.
Screening away superstitions,
Timeless premonitions.

You believe in ghosts,
Spirits and hosts,
But you don’t believe in me,
That is your right, you are free.

Traveling demons and spitting giants,
Empty kingdoms of father tyrants
- I’d break that which chains
And free what remains.

A mother’s charm!
Father won’t harm,
Sleep away, slip away…
To keep monsters at bay.

I did the best I could
and even more I would
If you believed in me,
You’d set yourself free.

Man Made Colors

Change is the word of order,
Deception is within my borders.
When violence hits the ground
I know how to not be found.

A chameleon of myself I make,
Just like all others, life I can fake.
But I know humans eyes,
I can read through lies.

The wet stripes on your face
Undone like a sloppy shoelace
Because we are all so malleable
We make ourselves gullible.
The word of order is change,
Reword, rearrange.

Proper Vocabulary

I don’t want to give
Bad words a place to live,
Nor make you find,
A row of words unkind.

Costs less than a shilling
To find in words meaning.
Takes sea-foam and the sky’s blue
To give them any value.

I make mistakes,
Fabricate broken states,
For words can only show affection
When bound to imperfection.
Just like me and you,
Words gotta be true.

To The Judges

Judge me not,
You can’t see,
You forgot.

Blind to the deep hollows,
You see what you want,
Not what really follows.

Madness is granted,
Compassion seems unwanted.
You are not making sense,
Stop being so dense.

A thick skull is worse than a thick heart,
A cool head is a mighty good start.
Judge me not, be a friend,
Or judge me and watch it end.

I’m honest in my replies,
I’ve said no lies.
We can go ahead and squander
Or as friends, we can wander.

But, judge me not lest you’ll be judged yourself,
And you will know what it is to be somebody else.
A different skin, a different point of view,
Let’s just hope, it is not as eschew as your old
judgmental point of view.

Ride of the Valkyries

Look up and he cries
“Death upon you!”
For they were lies
The things you’ve sworn true!

And so they come from the sky
Dark wings make shadows fly
As they pick and choose
Who is to come loose.

Valkyries ride the night,
“-There must be a way out!
-There isn’t. The end is nigh.”

They ride the hills, they ride the valleys,
A fell swoop and down go the galleys.
As the television alone speaks…
Of death the room reeks.
All gone.
And so are you.

Simplicity

An unspoken character I am
And if I were a lier, I’d tell ya my name is Sam.
But I’m not Joe to do silly games,
So I say, Beau is one of my many names.

So I say, there is no point to waste
Time, time in disgrace.
No waste to time the time we are wasting,
Dear grace, we are disgracing.

To love for a lifetime
Is not enough.
To hate for a dime
Is too tough!

There is no waste to point
Oh dear, crazy myself I appoint,
And even if the rabbit hole caves in
Time never runs thin.

To love for a dime
Is not enough
Wait that is all wrong
The Queen, beheaded my song.
Entangled in cards with games
Croquet birds, flat dames.

Life is free but it ain’t cheap
You can have it if it you can keep
Safe and sound
To the morrow and around.

Sleepy Hollow

Owe me nothing
Just a possibility
The morrow will bring
That which we need.

The key is in the door
For dreams with no gore
Don’t ask if there is a God,
For I am Ichabod.