Intense: A Poem

Like army ants An all-consuming fire Fractured sentiments Waned and waning Consistently destroyed And rebuilt in sections On holy ground Fragments remain Woven into the fabric Of a brilliant star Gracing me with light Distorted by perspective Yet rooted in pain Until I cease to feel And begin seeing And begin seeing. Sam Continue reading Intense: A Poem

Ode to a Nightingale

The song trills loud and clear Across the barren landscape Echoing far and wide The song carries into the valley Attracting others to its sound Late, late into the night The song, hushed and uncanny A signal call for love Incredible, yet fleeting The song, fractured and lean Begins to dissolve in the air Fluttering … Continue reading Ode to a Nightingale

Straight Lines (A Poem)

Straight lines Going nowhere And everywhere All at once Burning like fire Shut up in my bones Aching to be free Yet dreamless Born from ashes Consumed by light Radiantly glowing Constantly shifting Always in pain Straight lines Going places And yet nowhere At the same time The epitome of art In an artless world … Continue reading Straight Lines (A Poem)