Sitting Spots of Gravity

Sitting on a chair,

Thinking about life,

Critiquing our views,

Waiting for the right instant 

To arrive,

Not much has changed

These past few moments, 

Our eyes meet

In silent agreement,

Confirming this conviction.

Here we sit

Atop chairs,

Atop a porch,

Revealing the darkest secrets 

Our minds come up with,

No sounds but the hum of cars

Whisking past us,

And a single voice 

Reading words.

Wonderfully drifting 

Through neuron sensations,

We occupy voids with 

Smoke and swirls,

Adrift a boat,

Anchored on land,

Anxiety washes away 

As memories return,

The good, 

The bad,

The funny,

Peace is found in our souls

Just for a second,

Sitting in these chairs

The world seems alright. 

The Desires of my Petty Heart

Please take me away

With you,

I miss you,

I need you.

Let's run away 

To some far away land,

A place we can thrive together

With no fear of separation.

I want to hold you,

Feel your skin upon mine,

All I can do is imagine how it 

Feels

And wait.

I want it to be you,

I am hoping my search is over,

I hope I am yours. 

Who Are You???

How is the truth known?

Nothing is known, 

Nothing is real, 

Never to know

What is to come 

Don't try to convince

Me from this thought

We are a circle

A circle of souls

Burning loud and bright

A sun,

A fiery ball of life

Glowing in infinity 

To the beyond. 

To Put It Bluntly...

My heart stings with the most potent energy,

It is spiraling into the Cosmos,

Whimsically around the stars and back,

I cannot control this ache,

Wanting you

Is all I can figure out,

Seeing you

Is all I can do to placate

My desires,

I have been poisoned with 

Your awesomeness,

I shall die without you. 

One Set of Apparitions

I hardly know your face,

But I know your soul,

Right to it's forbidden core,

Where there is infinite beauty 

Surrounded by white light,

I walk along your system,

Next to your veins and arteries,

Bathing in your blood

And breathing your thoughts;

I know you better than myself,

I feel you more than our existence 

In this life,

I love you. 

Thank You for Killing Me

Overcome this

Virus eating away

Our skin,

It's sickness brings

Death,

Yet we thank it,

For we have escaped 

These entrapments 

Able to roam free

Through the Cosmos 

And lights. 

We Are Robots!

Flesh melts off my muscle

As though it is wax,

Revealing the true nature 

Of my Being,

Wait what is this?

This heart runs on power,

And the brain programmed like a computer;

Stripped of the outward layer

My engineering is exposed,

Artificial intelligence! 

We are fake! We are fake! 

What a discovery!

"This is a robotic interior," 

I exclaimed to myself.

Joy filled my synthetic heart

As I reached for the switch marked "emotions,"

And flipped it off. 

Blue

I can not reach above the color blue,

And I scream to reach the sea,

I fly,

I run,

I jump,

But I can not feel it,

The mass is stuck far above my head,

No matter how hard I try

I am stuck 

In the middle of

Freedom and Damnation,

Bound by the suction cup

People call life,

But it is a lie,

We are the dead,

Waiting here to begin life.  

Symphony of Loneliness

Huhhhshh.

Where do the streets turn gold

And smooth? 

All there is to see is gray and white,

Must have missed the turn 

Long ago,

LOST in barren land,

Unable to even see my own hand

In front of me,

Numbed to the point of stupidity 

My legs carry the unconscious

Aimlessly toward nowhere.

Silence fills the void

Of my hallow chest

Where you used to live,

It comforts me much more than you ever could,

Just by knowing it will always remain

Directing my anatomy's orchestra 

To play it's solemn symphony 

For emptiness to hear. 

This is where I have traveled to-

Yet I do not know where I am,

Only that Hell won't cause such pain.