Friday, May 29, 2015

The Journey

The Journey

The long slow drag of a thought
Like bare skin over concrete 
Knowing and tearing at my mind
Creeping through the valleys of my cortex
Searching for the dawn that has not yet rose
Sweet drops of hope fall on my face
Rolling across my skin and seeping in between my lips
The scent of lavender and freedom rise into my nose 
As my eyes dilate my thoughts roll back many moons
With a cool night breeze sliding between my fingers 
I raise my hands to the sky and whisper thank you
Back in the desert
Back in the now
The sun blisters my back on the way out
As the sand burns and swallows my feet
I tread on
I whisper thank you
For I still have time to find the horizon
And you have not given up on me

Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Temptation Part 2

"I can't tell a soul", he muttered to himself. He heard a hollow distant chuckle inside his mind. Though laying next to his wife he felt utterly alone, but to be honest that was nothing new. The battle was over but for some reason he felt that this was just part of a larger war. He didn't know why he thought that way. Perhaps this was all just a dream and soon he would awake. At this point he just wanted to rest and hopefully get some sleep he was hoping that tomorrow would bring something more peaceful.

Sitting on a boat looking over a beautiful sunset he just stared. The view was majestic he hadn't quite remembered how he got so far out and he calmly looked around for a shoreline that was familiar. The waves lapping up against the hull of his rowboat were very soothing. The rocking sensation was enough to put him to sleep.  Closing his eyes he began to focus on his surroundings. He could feel the warm sun on his face. There was just enough of a breeze skidding over his body to keep him cool. In the distance he could hear a crow calling. "That's odd", he thought," a crow way out here. I didn't see any land." Slowly opening his eyes he saw something on the horizon. Indeed it was a bird and as it slowly flew closer he could see that it was a crow indeed. Nearly a pin prick far off in the distance the crow flew towards him, and as the crow grew closer it seemed to be pulling something behind it. Almost like ink rolling out of a bottle into water dark clouds seem to trail behind the crow. The closer the crow came the more wide spread the black clouds spanned. At first the clouds where thin and wispy but with each flap of the crows wings the clouds became darker and darker. The once serene horizon began to turn dark and ominous. The once soothing breeze grew cold as it began to push harder and harder. His rowboat began to rock more sternly. If didn't know better a storm was coming over the horizon and that crow was bringing it. With the power of the winds rising his hair began to whip back and he was having to squint in order to focus on the horizon. The crow was clearly flying straight towards him. Even though still at a distance he could see into the eye of that crow and it almost looked as if it was keenly glaring like a bird of prey at him. The wind began to howl past his ears. The tide was picking up he could see waves min the far distance coming towards him. The where beginning to become capped with white. He knew he could no longer stay. Without looking he reached down into the boat where the oars were supposed to be resting. They were gone. Frantically he looked around the boat and the surrounding waters trying to find the oars. He had to get out of there. The crow began calling, "CAW CAW!", there was such an urgency in the calling of the crow.

"JOHN! JOHN!" The voice exclaimed, "ITS TIME TO GET UP!"  


Quickly John eyes opened. His wife was next to him shaking him. Looking at the clock he realized that it was past time. He had to get going or he was going to be late for work.

Monday, April 6, 2015

This aint a poem... Temptation

This ain't a poem but I had a little bit of a scary dream the other night and so I decided that I might run with it a bit. Trying to decide if I want to flush this out into a full story or not. 
Temptation
His eyes slowly opened and he knew he wasn't alone. He couldn't hear anything, but there was definitely a presence in the room. He tried to close his eyes and go back asleep he hope that it wouldn't notice that he was awake. The air was cold and stiff in his nose when he breathed in. With the drapes shut the door was very dark. With the door shut only a crack of light could enter the room from under the door. Not knowing what to do he just laid still. Reaching for the phone and calling for help was absurd. It was a path he didn't want travel and a door he didn't want to open. With a small high pitch moan his wife rolled over on her side. She was completely oblivious to what was going on. Slowly it was becoming apparent that this was not a dream. This was for real. 
Quickly he sat up in bed. All he could see was the gauge outlines of all the furniture in his room. Perhaps it was a dream and he just woke up. Surely they wouldn't bother him. He was far too unimportant. Could they have followed him home, if so, from where? He hadn't been anywhere important that day. He never did anything important. He laid back down and slowly the feeling came back over him. Yes something was in the room with him and it was far more powerful than he. Clinching his eyes shut he felt so helpless and stupid. If he had just laid there and kept his eyes shut he might have been able to pretend he was asleep. He could feel the creature slide up over him. It was all a cat and mouse game at this point he would have to be strong. 
Slowly riding up his body he felt it upon him. First at his toes crawling up over the end of the bed. It's touch was soft, cold and wide. Sliding over his legs it came up from behind. He had made sure to lay on his side facing his wife. He wanted to make sure that she was going to be okay. If all want well he would fight off the creature but he wanted to make sure he had sight of his wife and the door behind her. The last thing he wanted was this thing crawling into one of the other bedrooms where his children slept.
And then everything seemed to be at peace. The feeling was gone and he felt as if he was alone in bed with his wife.
“S-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T“, the sound of a mouth full of saliva inhaling rattled in his ear drum. Over his shoulder he could feel the beady eyes peering at him and his wife. 
"I can see you. I know you want to let me in.", the words almost sounded as if they were slithering out of its mouth. 
"Please just leave", he answered.
"Leave? Why I want to play. You like the games I like to play. You forget I can see in your mind", the creatures cadence of words was playful and taunting in nature. He knew that if he screamed the creature would merely disappear as before. The last thing he needed was people thinking he was crazy again. 
"Please God PLEASE help me. Please take it away", the man begged and begged over and over again. 
"GOD? GOD not going to help you", the once high pitched taunting voice dropped to something deep and demonic. "You don't deserve his help. You don't deserve God. He doesn't want something as disgusting as you" the creature refused to relent he kept bantering on about how worthless the man was.
"Dear Jesus please help me.", the man begged he was so absolutely panicked. The creature refused to relent. He could almost feel him slithering around him and his wife in bed taunting him to horrid things. The creature was not visible but only in the man's mind. The creatures woods danced around in the man's mind. Over and over again the creature asked to be let in his body. The creature was tempting the man with all his worst desires. The man was beginning to become weak. The creature just refused to let up or shut up and at the same time the man was not annoyed. He was truly being tempted and he knew he was in the presence of evil.
"Our father who art in heaven...", the man did his best to maintain his focus. Over and over again he recited the Lord's Prayer. It seemed to do nothing for him but stave off the creature's request. He knew that this was some sort of test. He had to persevere. He had to break through and maintain what purity he had.
In a high voice the creature was unrelenting, " I told you God doesn't want you. He doesn't care about you. What do you think I am here. If God was with you do you think that I would still be babbling and sounding OH SO GOOD?!"
The man dug in, "by the power of Christ I COMMAND YOU LEAVE!" It was the only thing the man could to think to say recalling the movie with the exorcism from log ago, "LEAVE AND NEVER RETURN!" 
The creature seemed to stop speaking but the images kept bombarding the man's mind. Over and over again he continued to repeat, "BY THE POWER OF CHRIST I COMMAND YOU TO LEAVE AND NEVER RETURN!" 
The images being implanted into his mind began to wane but he could still feel the presence in the room. The man shifted back to prayer and began to say as many prayers over and over again that he knew. Slowly he felt the presence in the room fade and he began to pray as if he was just speaking to God directly, "God please I love you you always take care of me, please surround me with Angels. You know that I love and worship you. Whatever I have done to offend you I am sorry. Please forgive me and let your protection return." 
With all senses of the creature now gone the man finally took a deep breath. He took a look at the clock at his bedside, two hours had past. Somehow he felt like he had just been involved in some sort of battle. As his body slowly began to relax and mind calm his eyes slowly closed and he knew one thing for sure.
"I can't tell a soul", he muttered to himself, and he heard a mock chuckle down the hall.

Tuesday, March 10, 2015

Come Along My Friend

Come Along My Friend

Come along, come along my friend 
Theres no time to turn back today
Come along, Come along my friend
So much to see, come this way
I know that you keep turning 
Cause you do not want to believe
You do not want to hear it
But you know that you still need
Come along, come along my friend 
Too much to wonder 
Too much to worry
Too much to hold you back now
Come along, come along my friend 
So much to do this day
So much to accomplish
So much to conquer my way
Come along ,come along my friend
Theres not a lot of time left for you
So much time you have wasted
Time you let slip quick 
Because you get flustered so
Come along, come along my friend 
There’s still enough time if you choose
There’s time enough to get done

What you need to do

The War Inside

The War Inside

The pain and the angst rake though my  spine
The daggers of lost hope tear and pull
With the sun slowly shining on the horizon
A chance for pain to fade is full
Cold darkness it surrounds me
Wielding my shield I push it back 
Forged from fire golden like the sun
It cracks the death-lock of black’s cold back
Waging war inside my mind
I push and dig in, the earth it holds
My blood it floods with heated passion 
With sweat of brow my persistence shows
Each day this battles on to the end 
Wasted bodies line the road
Holding on through the end

Holding off all that will corrode

Thursday, February 19, 2015

Clouds


"Clouds"

I sit here and I wonder 
My mind in the grey
Eyes on the clouds
Is that where dreams are held?
Drifting as they do
Are the lost on on a mission?
So many clouds I see down here
Passing the sun
Some rain the tears of pain
Others just rumble about
Trying to hold them
Trying to hug
Trying to help them rise once again
In the sky where clouds belong
My feet so heavy 
Like anchors of a ship
Grounded to the rock
Its weight heavy and sound
I do not wish to fly
Tempted by days past by
I wonder I pause then forward
Screaming the pain in my throat rips
Piercing tears into my own ears
Clouds keep falling off the cliff
Over the edge falling into the pit
Am I not worthy?
Is my love to little for some time?
Am I a lonely grain of sand on the beach?
Looking at the masses 
They all look just like me
I do not want to fly
Nor do I want to leave
Can I just be me?
The inside of me 
What I see
Or do I need to learn to fly? 
Like the clouds
Mystery is the answer
So I wait
So I hope
So I pray

Again

Tuesday, February 10, 2015

By Your Side


By Your Side

I rise and I am amazed
The gift before encompassed in you
Toiling in work you never stop
No goal no achievement to large
Leading the charge relentless in passion
The path behind you scorned
Yet with each passing step you reach for joy
For my angel was given for protection
You were given to me for nourishment
Grateful and humbled I pass through my day
Well fed well clothed warm in love
My arrival sees smiles and I am welcomed home
In you warm arms I leave again
Through the sting, sweat and ache
I long to see you again
My home in my home
Inside your arms can all the pain subside
So each day I move 
And with each breathe
I push to care for you
I push to remove the pain
I push when you fear to fail
I push to boast your accomplishment
I push to teach your value
Hand in hand
And heart in heart
The path that was so lonely

Is not so much so more

Friday, February 6, 2015

Ghosts

Ghosts
by 
Michael Smith

Surrounded by ghosts 
How they haunt and taunt me
Curling their finger
Rotting flesh falls
Smiling with pride
Waiting my heart stalls
Coming back hiding again
The pounding abuse, sin
I try to fade 
I try to sleep
The rats keep biting
Relentless they bit deep
The ghosts keep calling
Oh it sounds so sweet
To my grave they’re calling 
Lay forever and sleep
Tempting me with visions
Tempting in my mind
Tempting so they push me 
Temptation stabs my spine
The ghosts they keep calling 
They lick their lips so sly 
Cracking their knuckles
They want to crack my neck 
Cracking their knuckles I stumble back
Holding on and  fishing
Waiting for the answer
Holding on and wishing

Waiting for the dawn

Thursday, February 5, 2015

Ashamed

“Ashamed”

Lying on the floor I hold my breath
Waiting as the cool breeze passes over my body
I wait and hold back the rage
Disappointment comes over me 
Sinking in my chest knows my heart 
Tarnished again I just want to fade
I hear the singing in the distance
Notes floating on the air a tear slowly rolls
I feel the pull hooks deep inside of me
Slowly sinking into the dirt I go
Over my finger nails I try to grasp
I try to dig in I want to fight
I reach out into the void
Yearning for the light
Yearning for some hope
All of my world has come crashing down
Slowly a whisper crawls across my lips
Asking for forgiveness I still feel dirty inside
A rain drop of a tear falls into my hand
A warm embrace comes over me

Lifting gently I begin to become whole again 

Wednesday, February 4, 2015

Holding Back the Pressure

“Holding Back the Pressure”
by 
Michael Smith

Holding back the pressure
They all want to come in
Screaming out for mercy 
Soaked in sweat again
Holding back the pressure
They’re glaring with their eyes
And the grinding of their daggers 
They want to make them fly
Holding back the pressure
All the spying ears
They’re waiting for the notice
That the time for death is near
Holding back the pressure
Wicked noses on the prowl
They’re searching for the sent of death
So they can feast on a souls down
Holding back the pressure
Every choice in every day
With a lone strong companion

Who helps me walk my path each day 

Tuesday, February 3, 2015

An Average Day

An Average Day

An average day
I wake I rise and I plow again
The scenery so beautiful again
The path we'll travel 
Free of rocks and obstruction
Ease of passage is a sunrise
Lost in the familiar
Safe and unchallenged
Plodding head down
All known to well no need for seeing
In this chapter the wounds heal
In this chapter peace reins
In this chapter comfort come all too comfortable
Tend to the weeds
Tend to the path
Tend to the heart and what's in
For day that passes without any tending is day that the end begins
End to the peace 
For the enemy sees chance
End to the harvest 
For the weeds have overgrown
End to the heart
For its cold and now selfish
End to the sunrise
For the darkness of remorse casts it clouds
On the floor 
On my knees 
Swollen and sore
My hands on the floor 
Beaten and bruised
Tore is my heart 
For my loved is in pain
Tore is my peace 
For my complacency
There you stand strong honest and true
There you stand strong waiting for me
There you stand strong
The one truth a true love
There you stand strong forgiving and kind
As my head slowly rises
You smile and stretch your hand
In my direction a grip strong and warm
Slowly you pull me up 
I rise once again
Alone I can't stand
But with you I won't fall
You love and you peace
Is mine if I don't wander

So again I move on

Friday, January 23, 2015

Shining Stars

"Shining Stars"

So far away yet you shine so bright
Cold is the time as it swirls around me
Bundled tightly holding my warmth
I close my eyes for my still waters
The thought of your warmth comes to me 
Holding back the knives, oil begins to rain
Though lost your reflection is in the pool
Waving with the current you call me home
A bitter taste swells in the back of my mouth
The scent of burnt dreams are in the air
As an old door shuts, creaks and cackles echo down the hall
Still your bright light calls me home
Stranded in the desert drying like a rock
Marooned on the island crashing like the waves
Peace holds like a pillar of marble
Standing strong unmovable beauty
Strength to hold against any onslaught
So are you within me 
My shining light, my hope of home
A pause, a breath and check of direction

And on I move towards you

Thursday, January 22, 2015

When Is It?


Here we sit 
Holding in the knowing 
How to move mountains. 
How to get the water flowing
Over all the years now
Over all the hate 
Over all the love 
To make what we can make
Still some seem to cry
Each and every day
Over all of the hunger
Over all of the pain 
Over all the hatred
That never seems to fade
Who's looking for the answer?
Does anyone seem to care?
Is the release far from starting?

Or has it started and no one is aware?

Wednesday, January 21, 2015

"Something Fades"

"Something Fades"

My love swells and rolls out my eyes 
Pooling on the ground you walk through it
The trail you leave I follow
The further you go the less that's left behind
Your footprints fade the farther you walk
What are you chasing? 
Perhaps the sun thing undone
Alone in the night I am cold
As dawn rises so do you over the horizon
Like a wind you blow the leaves of tasks blow down the road
Over cracks and potholes they roll
A lonely bird takes notice, chirps twice then soars to the sky
The sun arches through the sky
With its warmth so does yesterday's tracks fade
Onward the wind blows
Onward the leaves flow

And again tracks made fade to nothing 

Monday, January 19, 2015

“Reflection”


Outside the rain falls 
Inside the floor is cold
I wonder about the summer breeze
And the warmth that it does hold
From waking dawn
To pitch black sleep
The screaming dogs nip at my feet
The trail fades
The light is dim
The slender man he calls again
I will reach back and hold my heart
For it is anchored in all that’s seen
And what is left and yet to grow

It holds the key and shoulders none

Friday, January 16, 2015

“Reflection”


Outside the rain falls 
Inside the floor is cold
I wonder about the summer breeze
And the warmth that it does hold
From waking dawn
To pitch black sleep
The screaming dogs nip at my feet
The trail fades
The light is dim
The slender man he calls again
I will reach back and hold my heart
For it is anchored in all that’s seen
And what is left and yet to grow

It holds the key and shoulders none

Thursday, January 15, 2015

"Inside My Heart"


Hold me tight 
I won't push back
Your whisper in my ear
Your everything is I need 
Holding off the lust
Waiting for your call
Everything I have
Is yours after all
My arms are open
I am falling fast 
I hope you are around 
To hold too sweet for telling
All my fingers open 
Waiting for you touch
Sliding down a slippery slope
My love needs no anchor
My eyes are now wide open
It's oh so plain to see
Of all the things in everything

Your all is just for me 

Wednesday, January 14, 2015

“Climbing Out”

The dancing clown is chasing me
Smiling with that grin
He offered his sweet potions
To try and pull me in
I look away everyday
To keep safe what I have
But he is oh so persistent
And his lies don’t seem that bad
I try to shake my head so hard
To get out of this house
The mirrors are confusing 
And time is running out
Each turn I try to holler
And reach out for some help
But all I hear are echoes
Of the screams that I shout
Deep inside I find some peace
A second at a time
Without it I would probably fall
In chains I would reside
And most of all a shining light
That clown hates oh so much
Thats why he hides my matches
And my candles and the such
For all my aches and pains 
That slow me down each day
I gladly bear all of it

So that I can get away

Tuesday, January 13, 2015

“Alone at Night”


Stuck down in the dark
No light in sight
Just cold black nights
The leaves are rolling down the walk
No one is listening 
One voice will sing
Some eyes now peer from round a corner
A curious mind
Where devils hide
So true a line that wonders by
A shining light
For the cold dark night
Here again they wonder
Here again some feed
Here again she’s crying
Alone inside her deeds
Some say she’ll last forever in and out and by and by
A chance to take
A lonely ache
Some say there is no way that she is one of a kind
Too cut too pure
Too old too blind
Some are blind to whats in store
Ambivalence
A broken shrine
Some will fall and some will soar
So flip the coin
Sit back and ride
Here again is the wonder
Here again is some feed
Here again she’s crying


But she’s not desperate on her knees