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Blood Work
got a lot of heart
A martial artist pained
paints the canvas
a dark red
black & blue
due to lack of oxygen
Saturday 3rd January 2026 6:25 pm
She Opens Doors For Me
I want to Marry you, maritime vibes, in the Bay Area like during low tide yeah, I want to really seize the moment and feel the energies of the sea’s breeze, therapeutic
they’d love it too if you threw your bridal shoes into our crowd then we can walk around the beach with the sand beneath our feet
dispel any negative energy, lift and thin the veil
to breakthrough the threshold
can...
Wednesday 24th December 2025 7:14 pm
Imagine…
envisage the vision
believe in the dream
support the
purported
person you love
and care for
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:41 pm
WATCHMAN
ad libitum
I love to listen
to the rhythm
of a heart’s beat break
mixtape rapping
without skipping a beat
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:40 pm
metaphysical
some incorporeal humans in form
ate what they say
was a plant based diet
and thus were subject
to divergent evolution
amorphous... because
the species had once chosen
not to consume animal proteins
frowning down upon us from the heavens
as if we were subhuman
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:39 pm
thought forms:spoken word
I'm thinking with my dickhead
and
speaking with these pussy lips
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:39 pm
The Hero’s Journey
heroic dosages, taken
on a trip made up out of fear
nightmare fuel
Terra’s mental plane
astral travel…
plan it…
and don’t even begin to panic, or else...
they may think you need help
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:38 pm
War Ready
training everyday
gave me this blood lust
had a fever dream
and, awoke in cold sweats
we have a safe word
that turns me off
like I’m a sleeper agent
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:36 pm
Past Lives
ancestors were what we worshipped
the old gods
ancient technology with it’s instructions writ in alien languages
“world war 4 will be fought with sticks and stones”
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:35 pm
Survival of the Fittest
their body—
built on—
a foundation of lies
my own, from their doubts
The house of pain
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:33 pm
Mind-Body connection
ignorance is a bliss
euphoric
the ego indulges
in during times of stress
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:32 pm
Dark Energy
enlightening
A universal mind
open to new ideas
with expanded awareness
brainstorming in the heavens
of, the seven seas overhead
why is it that death is personified
it is so when he is weakened
that’s the unmaking of the grim reaper
a befitting demise, his
mortality—
a spare rib
the quanta of
an excitable atom
shushed —
acquiesced
and during this evanescence death die...
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:31 pm
normalcy
magic inks spill across the page
creating a rorschach image
a crazy person’s deluded vision
of their artistry that of which
others simply cannot see
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:30 pm
Personal Truth
poetry is
the rememory of passed moments
inner beauty,
a narrator’s world view, and
thoughts manifest
as spoken word…
public thinking with no critique
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:29 pm
in Life and then Death
The earth’s ether
rebirth, uh, being born…
or, is it about forgetting who we are
and, our death is about remembering who we were
memory…
a soul’s fortè, more so
—Nostalgia
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:28 pm
Bark Out Orders
sir, yes, sir
enlisted, signature
illegible, and unable to be read
a dreaded shot
well trained
the medic attempting to calm —
The vet,
glances at his dog tags
in search of a name.
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:27 pm
Urban Legend
had to have been there
to believe it beyond belief
mourning, until sunset
GTA
5’0
wanted by the LAPD
boys in blue
and.. red
stripes & stars
white flags
popping shots off in the air
“The Marathon Continues”
Saturday 13th December 2025 7:26 pm
Writing Prompt: Borrowing the voice of God
Commander of action
I summoned the wind and thunder
The rain rinsed you of your transgressions and filled your heart with lightning.
Unsophisticated and Primal
Tactless and brutal
A war cry or lustful moan?
Dark energy that has been perverted by mankind.
Throw your religion in a bag- trash or leather.
That’s not why I’m here
Either way, it won’t save you.
...
Wednesday 5th November 2025 6:20 am
Faith
Faith is fear with wings
It soars high as my breath quickens
As eggshells tuck safely into my shins
As I kneel, seeking recompense
I make peace with convenient fantasies
Like a film reel, unspooling per my instructions
Till I inevitably slump into my hypocrisy
I am a heathen without the conviction
A gold rush of beliefs
Cheapened by my constant negotiations
...Monday 22nd September 2025 3:17 pm
Comfortably Numb
I hated the words "comfortably numb"
I thought what a horrible way to be.
But somewhere in the back of my mind
I knew it could happen to me.
How can you feel comfortable
When part of you is dead?
But life twists and turns
In ways you can't foresee.
How can you go back
To the fullness of life instead
Of being smothered by mediocrity?
by Marla Deaton 2011
Saturday 23rd August 2025 8:11 pm
Forgive me for asking
Dear God
Forgive me for asking
Where are you when the killing in Gaza continues every day?
Where Israelites killing Palestinians
Living and dying in the name of the same God
Forgive me for asking
Where are you
as the world vicariously watches
when thousands of children are starving to death
in a world where millions of tons of food are wasted?
Forgive me...
Wednesday 13th August 2025 5:06 pm
His Majesty’s Stay Out of Hell Cards: “Divine Right” and “Convention”
Does the nominal HEAD of the “CHRISTIAN” Church
not have a CONSCIENCE, not wield immense POWER?
Is such a “CHRISTIAN” by reason of “CONVENTION”
absolved from his “CHRISTIAN” duty to OBEY
his CONSCIENCE, to speak out against mass MURDER,
murders enabled by subjects of his REALM?
If such a “CHRISTIAN”, whether by reason of
“CONVENTION” or COWARDICE
should see fit to abdicate...
Wednesday 13th August 2025 10:38 am
Shadows And Light
My life, a flickering candle
A flame through the dark of night...
In a stand upon a mantle
Casting shadows and light.
Will a glow or glimmer remain
When this light is no more?
Or will everything remain the same
As it has always been before?
(note- I've never posted this poem even though I used it as a sample in my Bio section. It addresses the question whic...
Sunday 8th June 2025 6:38 pm
Yes, I'm Blind
All I can do is follow my heart
The one that you fill.
You made me unique.
So I can follow no one else.
I wait for your still small voice.
But I don't hear anything.
I am blind, but I know it,
So there is hope.
I follow my heart
Where it leads, I go.
Yes, I am blind...
But I can feel the light.
Saturday 31st May 2025 11:24 pm
Naofa Deatach! [Luimneach Thriarach]
Holy smoke! We’ve a Pope! Triple Limerick.
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Well, knock me down with a feather!
There’s been a grand change in the weather,
Maga snowflakes are wilting,
God’s light’s unrelenting,
Now the Orange one’s all in a lather.
There’s a saying, cold hands and warm hearts,
...Friday 9th May 2025 2:17 pm
Begin once again — The prophecy, Foreseen destiny — A happy ending
Beautiful to be fallen in a love with you my beloved
A union two twin flames
theirs
one old soul’s
shared nostalgia
about
our actions, how we react
an intertwined mind
quale, in the way we act
an ordeal with life
born into circumstance
chaotic
the conundrum
all of the elements and alignments required
the complexity of an immaculate conception
the manifestation of a woman and...
Tuesday 15th April 2025 8:05 am
Life's Battles
Am I starting to not care anymore?
Children taken as spoils of war
Still breaks my heart...a little.
Enough to pray...a little.
Storms come and storms go
To make my soul weary,
So my life is no longer light and breezy.
Prayers go up...but they're not easy
To maintain.
So my heart begins to complain.
Then I'm reminded,
That when life's battles are no longer fought
...Thursday 13th March 2025 12:41 am
Here With Me
Sometimes I feel like a soul that's forever searching.
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever find the light.
I get weary. I grasp for hope.
Sometimes I wonder, am I getting accustomed
To stumbling around in the dark of night?
I know I'll never stop my searching.
Even if it cost me everything that I hold dear.
Just to find out that You are
And have always been... right here.
Wednesday 5th March 2025 11:03 pm
Golden Rule
“Do unto others”, the Savior once said,
a golden rule given to sum it all up.
But we seem to want something complex instead,
like it is too simple or it’s not enough.
But nothing more’s needed and that’s just a fact,
that if we all lived by a new day would dawn
where we’d live in harmony with peace intact,
for so many ills would forever be gone.
But we are too b...
Tuesday 4th March 2025 12:55 am
sapiosexual - attracted to intelligence
homosapiens
practicing chiropractors
correct us —
posture up —
try, and
… stand upright
formless before the big bang
chaotic with a dark past, and
the light an omnipresent
cognizant force with foresight
for the universes future is in order
simulation theory
0’s & 1’s
the singularity
near infinite
expanding with each addition
times, O
multiplied it is still nil
intrinsic
...
Friday 14th February 2025 9:07 am
Egypt
Leaving Egypt behind to follow the God
Who set you free. Humbling... frightening...
To those accustomed to the yoke of slavery;
Because in the comfort and misery of bondage
There is not much need for faith.
Wednesday 12th February 2025 10:52 pm
Rhyme And Reason
There is a reason for my life.
With each new season, I search for it...
It is not in what I may somehow achieve.
It is only that.... I believe.
Wednesday 5th February 2025 11:51 pm
Every Now And Then
My heart is not the same.
It is worn and torn,
But every now and then
I feel it beat...
And I know
That You're still there.
Sunday 5th January 2025 5:50 pm
Vagabond
I know I'm not a hobo... on a train
But I feel like a vagabond... just the same.
My soul is like a wayfaring stranger,
Unable to settle down
Who's always just passing through
Going from town to town.
If I could just plant myself...
By a stream and let my roots grow...
I'd raise my branches toward the sun,
And bend when the wind does blow.
2009
Friday 27th December 2024 8:13 pm
The Evo’s Gift - Forgiven Sin
The resounding sins, of
many echo through
their etheric karma
manifesting the
good intentions, of
Personal Truth
at the end of the day the air waves:
find their way back home,
when the sun goes down, and
the lights go out at night
lightning never strikes the same place twice
however, once in a while you wonder…How?
In the world we live in —
Th...
Wednesday 25th December 2024 10:20 am
Where Your Soul Resides
If you sell your soul
Can you ever get it back?
Have you ever felt something
Slipping slowly from your grasp?
When that something lost is so vast
Can you just go on?
When you're in the fight of your life
And loose, can you forgive yourself?
When life's parade passes you by
Do you bother to wave?
Can you keep asking the questions
With answers too hard to face?
Ca...
Saturday 21st December 2024 10:21 pm
Back To Nature
With my birdfeeder full
A bountiful supply
I think I'm giving nature a hand.
But as I watch nature unfold
It is she, that is helping me
By including me in her plan.
Wednesday 11th December 2024 11:45 pm
I Am Paint
Without you
I splatter.
I drip. I drop. I spill.
I am paint.
I conform to your will.
With you
I am bold, intense.
I shine.
Or I am quiet and reflective.
But I speak.
My life is a canvas
Ready to be filled.
I am paint...
I yield.
Thursday 5th December 2024 12:36 am
The Ceiling And The Sky
In my innocence I was brave...
And knew no fear,
No boundaries, no limits, no doubts,
Unable to imagine my spirit contained.
The sky was open...
Then came that ceiling,
That flattened the top of my head,
And crowded my dreams with fear.
The ceiling was clear...
You could see right through,
Unwaivering and unmovable it sat,
Intending to crush my dreams, so...
Wednesday 27th November 2024 9:51 pm
Alone In A Crowded Stream
The driftwood floats,
Down toward the rocky slopes,
Without a care in the world.
"I can't be bothered by those jagged rocks now,
In this cool water where I enjoy my ride,"
"Besides, there's still time to turn this around,
If I could just go against the tide."
"What a life this is being driftwood,
Where I go next is anybody's guess."
So I smile like nothing's the matter,
...Tuesday 26th November 2024 9:59 pm
Why Do Poets Ponder?
Why do poets ponder
The birds of the air...
For their beauty, their freedom, their song?
Why do they find peace in asking
Questions that begin with why?
Why are they so willing to share
The inner most part of their soul,
Hidden in symbolic mazes
With hedges high?
I guess what I'm really asking
Is why do I?
Monday 25th November 2024 12:30 am
On My Wall
Ladybug, ladybug on my wall
It was there all summer, but now it's fall.
It was there all season, but never found reason
To stand and fight, or take off in flight.
It just clung there helpless.... on my wall.
Afraid to stand, afraid to fall.
Not really sure about its gender,
Just watched it miss out on life's spendor.
Was it waiting there for a man?
Or for someone el...
Saturday 23rd November 2024 9:58 pm
This Little Bird
While most other birds sing a duet,
Or with a chorus hidden up in a tree,
There's a little bird that sings loud and proud,
Alone, but in harmony.
This little bird sings outside my window,
While the rest of the birds are asleep.
This little bird sings with depth and conviction,
While others can only dream.
Where does it find the courage
To stand alone and sing?
...Friday 22nd November 2024 10:39 pm
Written in Stone
an epitaph
covered in overgrown grass
numbers and a letter encrypted,
written to the deceased,
for only those who knew him
you’d truly understand
Saturday 2nd November 2024 4:14 pm
Hot Spring
the plumes of a caldera,
and the dark clouds,
sun overshadowed,
at its core a scalding heat turned colder
because of similarities
shared this simile
for the changing of seasons, anew
an unforgiven embrace
Saturday 2nd November 2024 4:05 pm
Table Manners
he wouldn’t let us leave
without paying,
for our meal
had to-go
then bantered with them
and, you ordered to make him take it back
the whole ordeal was a real headache,
I could feel tension in the temple,
and had to meditate, to
clear my head and relieve the stress
I wanted to post a pic of my meal,
but it was almost traumatic
Maybe, I’m just being over dramatic?
Saturday 2nd November 2024 4:04 pm
From doors of despair to my dear almighty
Make a painting with sweats,
And resins from plants ;sweets,
Bitters and thoughtful meets
To form its themes,
Weaved lining of lines,
Hardly the Magnum opus; it might,
But to feed it's beauty to flames,
Just to escape cold,
And warm hands!
Am I a meaningful painting
Or just a plaything
Lying like a firewood
With no good,
Isn't it you behind this, o almighty...
Wednesday 30th October 2024 11:02 am
size them up
had me my hand me downs
and, we all know too well known
if the shoe fits wear it
nicest stuff is worn out and she wore my XXL shirt around the house
her chores, get done…
one bra in the wash and no panties on
The first steps
commemorated with expensive shoes,
soles being broken in,
a mash of burning glass,
molten sand and in it,
it’s silica content
Sunday 27th October 2024 6:11 pm
approach with caution
veered off, routine stop, in the shoulder…
looking over your paper work,
keep your hands on the steering wheel,
“I’m not going to ask again”
repeated offenses
respect my authority
police officers
a ford mustang and dodge charger
government funded electric vehicles
take a look inside the hood, it
purrs like a street cat with a scratchy throat
cut the lights on and off
I’m just try...
Sunday 27th October 2024 6:09 pm

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