stairway to heaven

the walking dead found their way the stairway to heaven testimony that even in death you are in control of your destiny (you do not die in death)

only in stories

so what if it happens only in stories isn't your life one big story? plenty of blank pages sure but aren't you also holding the pen?

inverse realities

they met each other despite their inverse realities for destiny demands to be amused and love... love only needs two victims *** Sometimes destiny gets up to mischief and you need to be perceptive if you want to have the last laugh

choiceless changes

choiceless changes do not alter your destiny they just take the longer route round only with choices are changes fair, meaningful

sides of a coin

though both sides of a coin deny the presence of the other they remain forever bound together tossed by the thumbs of fate

Alone, Alone I Will Go

This week's Dungeon Prompts challenge is Until Our Last Breath. What would I imagine thinking about as I take my final breaths. This is not something I tend to write about, and whatever did form in my mind made me cry and was too personal to share. If you notice with my poetry, I don't … Continue reading Alone, Alone I Will Go

randomly new

forbidding thoughts that are new harvests of regurgitated concepts progressing on a treadmill ultimate destination... ...nowhere old stars burn out slowly sacrificing their cores so that new stars are born giving you a chance to alter your destiny new promises to break new dreams to shatter new smiles to fake new lies to mutter old … Continue reading randomly new

Dead Lifeline on my Palm and Others …

Kiss the dead lifeline on my palm~awaken the ardor~write one last song~ sing my ultimate story~deride destiny~we can only die once Children of the sun~ Born to no religion~ Brainwashed over the years~ They became bigoted believers~ when looking backward matters not thinking forward even less unaware of the now then ... you probably had … Continue reading Dead Lifeline on my Palm and Others …

A Thousand Prostrations and Others …

A thousand prostrations before you or a single word of kindness to him who is in need... which will elevate me higher? I forgave, over and over, so many times ... until I forgot what I was forgiving her stick taps the ground~ while walking around~ the blackest of dark~ years left their mark~ yet … Continue reading A Thousand Prostrations and Others …

You and I

You and I Born on the same earth In different times Yet we met For a while ... You and I Living lonely lives In distant lands Yet we were friends For a while ... You and I Secrets within stories Spoke diverse tongues Yet we understood For a while ... You and I Connected … Continue reading You and I