Shelter

I am fear, cold and cliché

Mounted on Unicorn, dreams in dismay

Roads are broken, alternative lost

Highways guffawing, wrecked alas

Cacophony of soul tore the wind

Lyric in dilemma, repented string

Words are escaping, nights of irony

Gee, the Dead-end,

Life lives in mutiny

Homeless house, flutters in arrogance

Windows tremble, bare utterance

Silences and solitude, heart with hunger

Give me that word, 

that word you give me

Lonesome I scream

Take away this slumber

Gore

Enough to the core,

Mornings are buttered in gore

The thorns are just acting out on the fence,

Although they were plugged for defense

Wind is just scaring the hell out

Never thought it will spit and doubt

Rains were good, they were in thoughts

The water tricked, as salt barged ​

​Bittering the bond, the wounds aroused

The blacks and blues perch by the life

Elfing the hope, they never leave the house​

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I say, where's kind, bleeding in the swing

Stop pushing, the bonds just sting​

Of Doors, & Latches

Door ajar, wind afar

Cacophony of whispers

Aroused to the ink

Insomniac dawn,

Words in power

Pollen with papers

Barely rolled up,

Bland way ahead

Scarcity of thoughts

Heart shifts in drought

Hill in the window

Sun stapled perfectly

Tiny dewdrops, I say

Where’s my cuppa tea

It’s just another hangover!

Mundaneness

Just walking in the rain

Eyes fluttered with water & grain

Fear to filthiness, cheer to craziness

Life is broad, I am the happiness.

Water washes the spots

Gods tinkle the blots

Ruining the bad dream

I could still join the dots

Moon pays the pence

Cloud shook the fence

Candle roared in defence

Read my lips, 

another day on commence!