There are times you are frightened. Those are the times, when there is a problem in the balance of power. You have to be able to feel fear like in the game hide and seek.

A powerless poem.

This was hard for me to write.

I am dust…

A feeling of hopelessness in a sea of troubles.

Japanese form of poetry. Highly experimental haikus. Spaced out poetry for the curious mind.

The dictionary defines stygian (at least in one form) as gloomy and dark; infernal; hellish. In retrospect, I can say that I have lived a stygian life for many years. I’ve done everything within my power to change that, but it seems that some of those around me refuse to go along with the program.

With imperfection poised everywhere, We posses it right here, all of us visibly,

Carrying the stains with others to taste.

A poem about what I feel tonight.

Certain things in life leave you speechless.