FROM THE MIND OF A WORDSMITH
Peeking In (hello)

Sending you Love and light From the small towns To cities big and bright Across borders…

Peeking In (hello)

Sending you Love and light From the small towns To cities big and bright Across borders…

Swayze (Ghost, Part 2)
The Pearl

You are brilliance

Those sparkles of light

That dance on the water

When either the sun or moon

Are in perfect position

You are the pearl

Which God displays

From within his hands

I happily dance on your shore

A stowaway

Hoping, you’ll allow me to call your heart home

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Sun Light Water Sparkles

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My Destination (You Are)

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I admire you from afar

An astronomer enchanted with nebula in the night sky

I study a star chart with great intensity

Mapping the swiftest direction to you

Desperate hearts have taken flight with wax wings

Only to come to rest in the deep blue

I consider them not fools, only souls propelled by love

I wait, giving my wings time to fill out fully

You are my destination

The sea, well, it will only…

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You set off fireworks inside me I become the little kid that sits in the grass…

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You set off fireworks inside me I become the little kid that sits in the grass…

The Reality of You And I

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Grab hold dear

And let us defy logic

Cut against the grain of romantic beliefs

Disprove the rules of engagement

By constructing a bridge across this so-called distance

I’m not afraid to walk on water

I’m not afraid to cross the Atlantic

Let us shout out to the universe

We are here, this is ours

The ours being you and I, one love

Yes, dear

One love

One earth

One sky and one sun

These shouldn’t be…

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Beck Cooper - “The Gutting”

"Sometimes, it is easier to believe you deserve it, to believe you owe it to him, to wake up the next morning and serve him the pulp of you he scraped from your bones on a breakfast tray."

Performing during the Last Chance Slam at the 2014 Individual World Poetry Slam. Subscribe to Button on YouTube!

iamananggryyoungman:

My willow, you’re
weeping
yellow tears, silent,
felled and crackling like
a winter fire come early,
the swallowed earth made
whole,
for now.
My willow, the death
doctor assures me you’ll be
fine, assures me your core
is alive, though cyclic as
the swallowed serpent
tail go your…

takingstockofwhatmattersmost:

i write words with passion
and compassion
with aggression
and obsession
with power and grace
vulgarity and distaste
with love and lust
and feelings…a must
i write words that rhyme
keep cadence with time
they are filled with hate
up for debate
they are my inner most feelings
or my underhanded dealings
i write words that others won’t
express views that others don’t
i write words for you all
and i’m fucking having a ball