Smile in their faces and play their silly game
No one need know that my heart is torn asunder...

Screaming eagle looking tough and dangerous
Held in restraint by the fishnet on your thigh...

Time keeps slipping by...
Does not need a reason, never asking why...

This is the season of my youth
The second I am to know...

I have traveled both time and space
Searching for all that you posses...

Born out of the fires of hell
Bathed in deeds of darkness...

Poems have no meaning
Words and sentences all...

Starring down the barrel of my life
That dimly lit chasm of memories past...

Time...it flows through my soul like a river to...
Taking with it my past, carrying it all away...

Spring blowing through my hair
Rumble flowing from beneath me...

Warm summer rain gently falling upon us
Cleansing our souls with its gentle touch...

What is on the other side of life?
A question I ask as I turn the page...