Taken and left.

I of unsound mind,
Am in a bind.
The man I have watching the clock,
He maybe blind.
His release papers have yet to be signed,
Correctly.
My movements are mimed
And my washing powder is lined.
Surely I must be out of my mind,
This rabbit is not of my kind.
Is it right to grind?
I-nd not crazy,
I'm just behind.

Closer

I am alone,
My status is known.
Exsposing the heart that was stolen,
Out of reach.

Empty

I walk closer and the pounding starts. I empty my bag of tricks, I don't want this to be fake. Stumble, with no reply.

Air in the stronghold

His arms weaken,
Hooks drag his mouth.
Black moths cross the windows edge,
They have returned scapering,
No hiding in the short hedge.

This paper note

Warm air flows over her body, but it's her smile that holds me. Quivering like a child, I need and want her. I try to replace and always land on my face. For her I would win or lose the race. Why cant she see, without her I can't be me, I can't be free. She once held me like a child, now that I have grown, I need her more. Never did her memory leave my mind. It may have fell behind the draws, but her smile has a empowering strength. I will not and cannot forget. Pictures and paper notes. This is only part of what I miss.

Tribute

To who I lost,
To who made me, me.
You love me,
I will always love you.
There is no replacement,
No distance.
Just memories.
Those we and only we have.
When you left,
you took part of me,
the spark,
Now it lights your way...

See,
See life,
See love,
See that I cannot see you,
See you cant see me,
But we are both here.

See that you are my light.

No regrets,

Regret.

P.S. Miss you.

Deep in rust

My legs lock.
The air scrapes my throat.
This is only in my mind.
I hear the cranks.

No I will not move.
I cannot.
If only I moved.
My motivation is not helping.

I turn my head and the brown flakes fall.
The ground litters with my past.
My future, yet to fall upon the ground.
Take my hand, take my rust.