I Don’t Know

I don’t know why I feel this way,A little down and out.I really had a pleasant day,And do not mean to pout.I’ll simply wrap up for the nightComplete this poem here,And let tomorrow’s fresher lightMy heart and headspace clear.                                                                               |           |                                                                              Written while listening to Secret Garden’s Dawn of a New Century […]

Drifting on a Sea of Liquid Glass

I’m drifting on a sea of liquid glass,Allowing all of time to wander by.I contemplate the histories that pass,And futures yet to come for you and I.I close my eyes and float upon the stream,And let the fluid seep into my dream… Awake, the world is cold and harsh and hard,A splintered pane devoid of […]

These Moments

The ending of another dayHas come to us at last.With ample chance to work and play,We took this time now passedAnd made the best of what we had.We made this day our own.For this endeavor, I am gladThese moments to have known.                                                                               |           |                                                                              Written while listening to Christian Sleep Music | […]

Where Darkness Hides

One might expect the darkest thingsTo dark dimensions dwell,Inhabiting the outer ringsOf some secluded hell.But truly, evil oft residesNearby, for it is smart.We find, in fact, that darkness hidesWithin each person’s heart.                                                                               |           |                                                                              Written while listening to Creepy Japanese Music | Gashadokuro (2015), uploaded to YouTube by Soul Candle.

On the Cusp

I’m on the cusp of something great,Ascending to a higher state.This coming shift may captivate,Or stimulate or scare.But now the edge is getting rough,And balancing is kind of tough.I’ll push through still, and sure enoughI’ll find I’m almost there.                                                                               |           |                                                                              Written while listening to Arabian Music | Hanging Gardens of Babylon […]

This Cold October Night

No slumber for the weary onThis cold October night.As eyes are growing bleary, drawnAcross a face held tight,We dare not go to sleep…  and yetGrows dim the evening light.We still know not what comes to getUs, nor its appetite.                                                                               |           |                                                                              Written while listening to Middle Earth | Rivendell – Music & […]

Across the Multiverse

So many possibilities,But also liabilities.There are unique utilitiesAcross the multiverse.To see so many rise and fall,To know things that would most appall,To view and learn and watch it all…A blessing and a curse.                                                                               |           |                                                                              Written while listening to Enslaved’s Monumension (2001).

I Now Know What

I’ve been doing a freakish amount of writing lately, to the tune of more than ten thousand words in the last ten days.  It’s been glorious. I’ve also been watching What-If?, the latest Marvel show to grace the streaming screen.    This evening was the Season Finale, and I was able to go into it with […]

Such a Scheme

This morning, I had such a schemeFor what to do tonight.I hoped another show to stream,Or maybe even write.Alas!  They are not meant to be,These plans that I have made.So much for creativityThis evening, I’m afraid.                                                                               |           |                                                                              Written while listening to Game of Thrones Music & North Ambiance | Winterfell – […]

The Tribe of Flame

For honor does the noble Tribe of FlamePraise valor, and extol the law of might.Like warriors of Ancient Rome, they fightWith blood and blade, as if this is no game.Surrounded by a nest of iron chainAnd marble branch.  A Parthenon of stoneAnd metal, molten rock and hollow bone.An aerie for a people proud and vain.To […]