Truth

Truth;

For you or for me...
From their eyes or ours...

From the past or the now...
To the future and beyond....

Must it be rushed and exact....
Or quiet, intimate, and relaxed...

It is not for us to decide.....
but for us to accept or deny...

Can one deny Truth?
Can Truth be False?
And False be Us?

Only Words

Stains, marks.... mistakes...
Collide and multiple in...
Webs, curves, .....to flow..
to illustrate the strain of...
Life, Love...Me...
Expressing what words could only...
Pahtom, imply...lie....
About the true me that...
Steals, manipulates...lives...
For each day counting the .....
Seconds, minutes...memories....
That have given me....
Laughs, cries...inspiration...
To mark upon my canvas with...
Brushes, colors....experience

balance

Rather....
Not have something....
Then....
To have nothing

Stop it

Stop it...
Get back into your cage
I know,
I can feel you crawling to my sleeve
You just want to be held..but it won't happen,
it can't, it never will....
So keep to your obligation..
and pump my cells..
Cease these dreams that
will never be...
If you stop...
It all stops