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Fall

SWEET GOLD FLOWS
SLOWLY IN THE VEINS
OF THE DARKEST GREEN.

TALL SILENT FRIENDS
SPEAK TO MY HEART
AS I COME ALIVE.

YELLOW CREEPS AT FIRST,
IGNITING THE FIRE
OF A SLOW EXPLOSION.

AS THE DEEPEST RED
DISROBES MY SOUL,
I SOUR IN THE WIND.

FOLIAGE, MY LOVE
I LIVE TO BE AT YOU FEET.

I AM SHOWERED
WITH THE GREATEST GOLDEN LEAFS.

WHEN IT'S DONE,
NAKED THEY HUM,
IT IS TIME TO SLEEP.

SILENT TALL FRIENDS
SLEEP IN GOD'S ARMS
FOR I WILL BE WAITING.........


Hope

A flower grows
in a crack
of black asphalt.
Hope is alive
despite our industrial lives.
Her smile
haunts me
of something
I have forgotten.
Her image
changes
my daily flight
forever.




When children play

The sun dances and laughs
in his brightest face.,
Children run and play
with great delightful pace.
All of this done
in such natural phase.
I sit perched, unseen
as I sip their happiness
to fill my vacant space
in my mortal soul,
so miserably beaten.
If they only knew,
they laugh for me.
crippled and mute
I became to be.
Oh... sweet angels
in your divine grace
I live again...
       -Grey


Reunion

  Rooms of plastic decor,
emotions slide to the floor,.
 Airports there called.

Ticket in hand
to come aboard
the metallic lord.

Destiny to the past
where dusty street
hold my haunting memories.

There is a wounded child,
who cries my name,
I betrayed her too.

She roams endlessly,
bleeding silently,
from my fatal wound.

No peace, nor death
will end our misery,
until I return.

I will hold her,
kiss her pain away
and she has my face.
      -Grey

The Edge

to feel the depth of the endless fall
call like a lover's arms,
when the all was said and done
buying all worst and finding
you cant do more....
and death said
you cannot go home....
walk on the edge
of the razor blade,
as it cuts into the roots
of what was once you...
as the illusions fades
and madness mocks your soul,
find the tear who gives
life to the seed
who will become the new you..
and fall onto you.....

Grey

Grey Drums

Drums beat as heart follows
hear yourself breath
it speaks in foreign code
you are becoming deaf
induce a faster beat
break the dull march
run from the illusion
of forever state of mind
which does not exist
DO NOT TAKE THE CHEMICAL
that murders all freedom
as the leech cuts unseen
and the function of life
self made cell
making the pain
of a dying martyr
common..........
as your daily pill
LET THE BEAT
go faster
as the blood
pulsates
taking deeper
degrees of
your daily allowance
LET THE BEAT
be the frenzy
slamming against
your self made walls
let the beat
speak to you
-Grey

Wealth

Written in soft
emerald green,
paper of skin
layers of indicated wealth.

Signing my days
in fine silks
brilliance of diamonds,
plates of silver and gold.

To live like a king,
not to have a need,
as every desire is
completely fulfilled.

Would she love me,
the naked man in me,
who owns nothing,
has no green, gold and gleam?

The question haunts me
as I die in her arms
in the velvet nights
blinding me from everything...


Grey

My Computer


Beige box with a gray face,
attached trained mouse,
keys to endless words,
the anatomy of my friend,
I greet everyday,,,,,,
Does not insult but obey..
My wishes come alive
in his solemn face....
As each hour passes
through endless travels
of many enchanting places...
I come accustomed
to love and play
with this dear friend...
A beige box
with a gray face
attached trained mouse...
keys to endless words...


Grey

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