A seed

if I shout at the top of the mountain or weep at the bottom of the sea if I bear my teeth or sink in retreat the globe still does its rounds and i had a dream so big and bright it burned the eyes of many a scorn full man I had a dream…

Fantoms

I don’t want to write – Of pure rage Of love And hate And under shame I want to forget -the cry out The battle pains But my past it Shows how the monsters rained From silver lined clouds Made of cold steal The thunder heads of gun powder made real The molten streets rain…

The beating song

They dance to stars no one sees And whisper how they wish to breath Always asked How and why They never really seemed to try To be the same Less or more But isn’t that why It’s been called war It’s always asked by this shade of men Why she couldn’t be Who she was…

A different life (without discrimination )

We saw Angeles rise From the demons depths we prayed for peace With our bowed heads But we fought for war Its all we knew For this place never let us Truly choose Even when the blaze Would  subsided We’d never let it show That still there’s weakness- that lies Behind the eyes Within our…