I am a raven that cannot fly
Dark clouds have swallowed my sunshine...

Kaleidoscopic
(inspired by Beautiful soul, probably not a poem...

coming to terms with getting old
coming to terms with being told...

**resubmitted and edited, probably needs a lot...
Purpose discovered...

Love? It's decided, is it now?
Orbiting minds, my hands anti...

**found, resubmitted and edited, **
When darkness guides me by the hand...

Darkest darkness divulges dalliances
despite dreading dreadful desire...

To swallow a shadow is to swallow a companion
to relinquish all care to those bowels of despair...

My entire existence could be lived in the fast...
but an anchor weighs heavy from my mind...

When he sleeps, he sleeps for decades
away from here physically...

Sadness is delivered in an envelope
I want to climb in, seal it...

Ever felt a head so heavy
it flops from one side...