There are no dreams as he sleeps. The mind is like a slate, left blank. Only eyes that burn as he weeps Leaving pillow, cheek, wet, dank. Where does the pain enter from? Plug the hole, and fill the leak.… Continue reading

Metaphors roll from his head. Easy sayings, easily read. There does not seem to be a good reason For dark moods in the sunny season. His heart, it does not break gently, As wind and dust blow wildly. All knowledge tossed… Continue reading

Worthless and small is how he felt, Spent and useless like a broken belt. The pain from within masked over, Broken with the loss of his lover. She has crossed a bridge he cannot, Looking for something, an answer sought.… Continue reading

Laid awake last night in bed With tempest storming in his head. Voices cried out with wild fear, Desperate for that someone to hear. Forgive came a cry from in the night. Forgive came that cry, it caused a fright.… Continue reading

Where has my God gone? I am alone and forsaken! Praying for death before the dawn Disappointed when the sun is awakened. Where are my God’s eyes? Can’t he see my pain and help me? Wind, lift my words to… Continue reading

Someway, somehow, somewhere, I got lost There is no telling if I can ever get back It may remain a mystery at an unimaginable cost With no support, it is hope that I do lack. Move forward with life, it’s said,… Continue reading

She says she loves him, A future bright, gone dim. Now she can’t live with him. Lost lovers at another’s whim. Is it his fault or was it hers? The division line now blurs Two restless hearts stir As one,… Continue reading

He walks silently from room to room, Knocking about with nowhere to go. She doesn’t love him, he can only assume. No longer speaking, he can’t really know. Stocked by ghosts of the past, future on hold, Hunting the possible… Continue reading

the cry in her voice, flowing tears said, ‘take her hand, simple fool. help her alleviate her hidden fears try to warm he heart, left cool.’ her voice recoiled at the slightest touch yet no retraction of the body to… Continue reading

So where does this tough-as-nails Cowboy stand? Lost in mornings pale, Toeing earth with worn boot leather Thinking of love lost, lost now and forever. ‘She doesn’t love him anymore,’ they say. So he does what he can from day… Continue reading