Time will tell the tale

Time will tell the tale

Of seeds that became trees without being planted

Of unplanned days that held the dawn of the sleeping eye

Of the babe that weaned on strange breasts that ought to have died

Time will tell the tale

Of ships that sailed off course to journey to its destiny

Of lovers that have never met but knows one another's name

Of hearts that've reached their capacity but had the audacity to keep it wanting

Time will tell the tale

Of false moments that have tainted forever

Of deep scars that signed a long history

Of forgotten scents smelt and remembered to stretch a reluctant smile

Time will tell the tale

When there is no time left to tell it

When signs are all that's left

When memories are all that's right

And tales of time is all that ends

Pain to Pleasure

Pain to pleasure

The fusion of feelings that fuel confusion constantly

There's no middle ground

There's no left right to cling to in this misery

A flustered faith in state of seizure

Wild convulsions within a pillar

A totem pole of considerations multiplied by the stars

Freedom speaks behind grills and bars

Pain to pleasure

The likely uncertainty that's destined

A maddening place that cools

An oxymoron in motion

There can be no end, nor any beginning

This grows among thorns and cannot live without them

Pierced petals are pretty and perfect

Twisted torsos stem the tide of life

To feed this lust to live, though living in turmoil

A burst of calm in anxiety

Pain to pleasure

They call this poetry

Live horror in frugal words

Mayhem in verse

A flowing harmony

No middle ground still to be found

Even in paining eyes and pleasured fears

while quaking hands stem steady sorrow

This will make no sense

Yet the mind is clear of what it feels

The inevitability of this sense is not man made

But man made is the inevitability of the sense once angered

No bones will be broken

While all will be broken

Within this doubting message

All is sure

Where pain is to pleasure

The sea that spoke to me

Breath gave life to words

As that breath escaped me

Sailed with the wind to rest upon a still sea

That sea that spoke to me

A sea that sailors wished to sail

To course the wind to find their trail

They passed on shores and walked the tide

Seeking entrance for that ride

This sea, this sea that spoke to me

If life were only fair

This sea would see the best of me

If only it were near

Breath gave life to words

As that breath escaped me

Sailed with the wind to rest upon a still sea

That sea that spoke to me

We wondered why the grass was green

And why the wind was never seen

We wondered why we screamed and shout

And why the blood ran from our mouth

The wind was never crystal clear

That's why its there for all to hear

The grass that's green can cast a doubt

Try ridding science of whitened clout

Breath gave life to words

As that breath escaped me

Sailed with the wind to rest upon a still sea

That sea that spoke to me

He clasped his hands and said a prayer

His rattled thoughts spewed hopeless fear

His knuckles white and eyes shut tight 

He wished she didn't come that night

They played a game the dead of night

The room too bright, took off the light

And now they layed their his thoughts blue

A few days after "boy is that true?"

Breath gave life to words

As that breath escaped me

Sailed with the wind to rest upon a still sea

That sea that spoke to me

King's Sacrifice

Starting was never easy!

Staring down the barrel of sudden dismay

It meant the mind grew lazy

It has come to this place

Where kings stand servant and peasants wear gold

The time is now "my sweet"

The alter is nigh

The first cut is the deepest they say

But not as deep as this

This death is bliss

the sky comes clamoring grey

Like dancing shadows in a light less space

It is a dark time my love

But not as dark as this night

No other shall hold this shade of coal

This ash of ego, this soot of "minds"

Each night that proceeds this

Will compare with midday

The sun will compete to stay a fire

As the father beholds this time in eternity

The sun shall seek shade

The fight will be no more

This is not the end but truly a beautiful beginning in doves eyes

In loves eyes...

Within you seek no rest

A fire consumes yet preserves tactile limbs

An ever blazing fire of... blue

Skies that kiss the mourning

As sorrow say hello to goodbyes bade by

Singing crows...yes! Singing crows

For here lies a feast

Here lays the dead of days

The spark of sorrows

Here lies lay and here lays days

Of a kings' sacrifice for honor