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Morning | Quirk N Jive
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Writing to Find Meaning. Skip to primary content. August 10, 2015. In this bed I can no longer lie. The sun has broken through blackened sky. Gentle night now rests to bird’s sweet song. My peaceful dreams now broken and gone. With racing heart I rise to face the day. And let the ticking clock chase my demons away. This entry was posted in Poem. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Lil pieces of me. Taking...
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An Impractical Sadness | Quirk N Jive
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Writing to Find Meaning. Skip to primary content. June 3, 2015. Why do these tears rise so close to the surface? Like the countless drops that fill the swollen river. And wait to overflow its banks,. So too do these tears wait to fall. They are tears of loss. Of the awareness that-. As the river washes away the earth-. Time washes away life. These tears will spring forth. From the most joyful moments. And flow from the impractical sadness. This entry was posted in Poem. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. A Coll...
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Poets and Whores | Quirk N Jive
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Writing to Find Meaning. Skip to primary content. August 7, 2015. I was a virgin until I was twenty-four. How I wish I were a whore-. As I would have been called by the one who reared me. Back then I was of the belief. That carnal pleasures would bring me grief-. For I would incur the wrath. Of a god created. For which I never fully subscribed. But I see now. I see. That we were not meant to be. Saints belong to heaven. Earth is for God. And on earth there must also be. Love and kindness and decency-.
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Mad | Quirk N Jive
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Writing to Find Meaning. Skip to primary content. May 26, 2015. Raging at the madness. That brought us here. Rage and madness…. Like a black hole. So I follow you down the rabbit hole for a cup of tea. For a moment of something. Is better than an eternity of nothing. This entry was posted in Poem. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Taking th...
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Those Places | Quirk N Jive
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Writing to Find Meaning. Skip to primary content. June 22, 2015. Becomes God’s voice. That penetrates the gut. And finds its way. And lets the mind. This entry was posted in Poem. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Taking the ...
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Rotten Day | Quirk N Jive
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Writing to Find Meaning. Skip to primary content. June 23, 2015. Of my own choosing. My own rotten thoughts. All that is mine alone. This day was all mine. During that fleeting moment. When the sun did shine. I took little notice. How dark darkness can be. When juxtaposed with light. Fix us a drink love. And sit with me. We can save this rotten day. This entry was posted in Poem. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Lil pieces of me.
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Dreams and Beasts | Quirk N Jive
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Writing to Find Meaning. Skip to primary content. August 6, 2015. Like warm air,. Until black winged beasts. Where the only light. Is the sickening yellow glare. Of a setting sun. If only this poor prey. They could race the beast. To the safe embrace. This entry was posted in Poem. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Lil pieces of me. Taking ...