Spider Poem

In my minds eye
I see two strong arms
Embracing my thoughts
Of the desperate existence
Of silent spiders
Spraying me
In their silky webs
And I spin, and spin, and spin

Stuck am I
Trapped am I
Move a muscle I try
But to avail
Giving up
I relax and ponder my sticky situation
When I’m prodded, poked
I take a deep breath and cringe
As a burning sensation
Travels through my veins and takes over my body
I bite my tongue

[Oh to feel The One has come]

Oh to feel The One has come
Then be shackled by The Stars, The Moon, and The Sun
No way to hide and no way to run
Caught between The Ticket and The Gun.

Visions of freedom with her rule my mind
In a smooth green pasture beneath the umbrella oak tree
There I lay with she, and she lay with me
I see what I see, I love what I see!

Then I phase out of fiction and stir back to life
Wanting to dig deep inside and see what was there
But The Chains jerk me back and I cry in despair
Wrists burning fire, and does she even care?

A Realization of Reality

Devastation settles in
Wounded lives begin to mend
(from) Scars so deep that still they tear
The bleeding pulp is ever there

So put to death the man inside
(and) take me on a pony ride
Into lifeless heathen wood
Exploit the bad ignore the good

Waters rage as mountains cry
A stifling stench prances by
Mountains of flowers crowd my feet
Eye me crudely, me the treat

Glinting silver rose stands tall
Shouts “Arise and fall, arise and fall”
While dainty daisies grow in weeds
Say “Spawn the truth, plant the seeds”

Trapped inside myself again
These shallow shadows sheets of sin
Set breeze to flames that burn to low
Open the gate, expose the show!