Zero Net's Worth Written,2-2-01
Notice how your presense
Doesn't make a dent in
Any Memory?
Watch how your words fall
Upon ears that resist the
Air you bring.
Sense the lack of importance
Of other lives', so similar
To the trash they bestowe
On the sidewalks.
Feel the chill that delivers The blow, where your Acceptance
Was never warranted?
Taste the bitter plate of not
Being an Equal to any in your Circle, or the realm of Your World?
See the soul that's ached for Warmth devoured by The lack of Compassion that was there Before you Arrived?
Smell the aromas of sorrow that Engulfs the reality You've Lived, since the viewing of These truths?
The stench brings forth the Vapors of exsistence You know Would be embedded deep within Your Own private Hell.
Fin
Render the Wire Written 9-23-06
Render the programs unto thy Thought,
Reach a squandered hill.
Conquer the wire, a teachers' Broth,
The next is never still.
Flashes no rhythm across your View,
Squint in Natures' dare.
Iridescent dreams the nightmare Blew,
Enclosed in the Internets' ware.
Fin
A Survivor Written 5-18-02
Dreams fade, similar to the Skins aging toward dust.
It accumulates upon mantles' Hope, where ruts live in the Corners marked with sorrow.
The climb to a decent horizon Moves further with Every step, Closer to goals, now seeming Unreachable...
Dropping toward exhustion and With Baited Breath...sobbing
Struggle to a workable footing, You fall, tumbling The length of The road passed.
Fighting the fatique of this Burden, you start over, Toward These fathomed goals...you will Continue...you are a survivor.
Fin
