Miracles will fade just as dreams
will die, Forshadows of death...

Lest the day Death ride with thee,
with torches burning our living days...

A rhythmic beat on the ground;
Two little red knobs...

The light, as bright as it may be
Shrivels away at the touch of night...

*Expanding freestyle; I dare you to comprehand...
What else...

Green-eyed lizard can't you see
The missing parts of being me...

Never forget the past nor the future that's to...
Never forget the warmth given by our sun...

Just another refuge escaping from the mirror
Closing his eyes knowing danger came nearer...

Let me weep this poem as heaven's gate close
Let me send the scent of blame to your grave...

Winter (Acrostic)
Wide pastures sprinkled in milky crystals...

Snake tongues inscribed on words
flowing over thin paper glass rims...

Tis a water of mud fellow Americans drink
Hazy, unclear to what truth lies beneath...