Japan: Storming the Heavens

The grounds erupt underneath watery depth,

Ripples of seas angry now.

Rise to meet the shore,

Violence never knew

It's strength...

Homes, cars, ships,

Joining hands,

For a journey,

Out of control...

Into mudslid swallowing,

Like bobbers floating

then submerged...

In doom.

Grasping in the muck,
Human lives
Now putty,
In Sacred hands,
Some will live
To tell,
Others flailing arms in
dispair.

Grieve so gently now...
The night,
Sea drained of people...
Bodiless Souls,
Charging Holy Gates,
Smiling down,
At foolish Man...once again.

Blessed Ego You

Self made man of secret wealth,
Always stiffnecked never bow,
You found "you" to your liking,
Distant... you leave your audience.

Your smile has become a sneer,
As you reach a phoney emotional moment,
Quickly, you forget your victim and go..they are stunned.

As if a blind man you had become,
You ignore your findings while on the run,
And always reinforce your illusions of you,
Right or wrong you can't undo,
Although you never had a mind to,
Blessed Ego You.

Star Chased Memories

Her heart was shaped in a mysterious way,

Every inch a woman,

Yet with a strength uncommon,

Tears were her weapons

She knew time as though it was her brother,

And she spent it on life sparingly,

A little here a little there,

Until men fell at her feet

Every step she took was clothed in fashion,

From head to toe,

Immersed in wonder,

A sacred woman of the night!

She could get inside your skin,

And stretch your insides out,

Sending you home on your knees,

Crying for more

Indeed a memory I will chase forever

For her scent remains,

And my heart and body,

Still left in chains.