Eyes heavy with smoke
Lit by the world in flames
Desperado winds
Windowless crying
In despair for the doves
Nesting in burnt timbers
A widow in the window
Shaking the ash
Out of stringy hair
A tornado in the scream
A restless whisper
In a fucking nightmare
Torn from the headlines
Of broken fragments
Society in ferocious silence
Tag: World Issues
Lying at the End of Everything
The night swelters
Lost in the heat, dozens of torments
Brain is boiling
Heart is losing sleep, anger and joy
No freedom to live
Poverty reigns, an ache of ages
The world rings
With hardship, and heartbreak
Here, tired, I write
Lying at the end of everything
Hustle and Bustle
The city writhes
Out of control
People living the hustle
The endless bustle
Breakneck pace
Worlds apart
I have no hustle left
And don’t get me started
On the bustle
Blood and Kin
Our world is bleeding
Death and madness reigns its kin
No conservator
Prompt: Conservator
Scattered among Skeletons
Birthed out of light and wires
Humanity’s surviving legacy
Digital roots
Takes hold across the world
Winding through deserts and dust
Like old world snakes
Iridescent wings fly above
With photovoltaic cells
Featherless AI birds
While broken ancestors
iPhones, laptops and tablets
Lay scattered among skeletons
Prompt: Genesis and AI

Renewal of the Heart
Love the world’s blue heart
Restore the ocean’s blanched reefs
Water is its blood
Prompt: Love and Rebirth
Emotions and Tears [Free Verse]
You enter my mind
Less often—
That is good
I’m no longer haunted
Day and night
Now, you are just another voice
In the digital wilderness
My world no longer
Revolves around the pain of
My love for you
Once again,
Radical acceptance
Yes, my feelings do linger
But they no long scream
At me
Tearing me down
In the dark
At night
Sleepless
When they rise
I accept what cannot change
And distract myself
When I can
But it doesn’t always work
Like now
The isolation is a yoke
The pandemic rages
While I worry about you
And your loved ones
I worry about my own kin
And the world, more
That’s my heart, now
Emotions and tears
Wither [Haiku]
World’s heart is beating
Not enough blood for all life
The water runs red
Millions of Dead Souls [Free Verse]
New words flow
Out of the pandemic
Spilling on onto the page
Ink like blood
A shovel in the ground
Burying the world
How do I write
Without the thoughts of
Millions of
Dead souls
Brought low
By a virus?
I don’t even try
Juxtaposition [Free Verse]
There is a fog
Creeping through
I cannot see
Inside my head
Juxtaposition
It is over there
Somewhere
The door is locked
Keys lost in a pocket
My eyes blur
The world is heavy
For everyone
Right now
Deep breath
Do not surrender
To darkness
Click
The door opens
Solace