Whispering Nonsense in Dream by A. Klesath

One word like butter on toast make no mistake; the butter sits still and silent; pick up the knife and cut deep into the cream. It’s in the night we trip and slip into the abyss, silently tossing and turning, gathering thoughts as momentum. Want without fright, creates a blank canvas, in the breeze we…

Destroy Monitored Technology by A. Klesath

Some times gathering thoughts feels like walking through taffy, my mind struggling to find the right words to convey the vast array of images I perceive. A rainbow of colors spin while my eyes are closed as energy rises up from the earth through my toes racing to my belly to dance in butterflies. My…

Enough is Enough by A. Klesath

If I have to hear one more time that someone I love or know has taken their life, I am fairly sure I will break. I am so tired of hearing that if we just make more laws there will be less murder and suicide this is so untrue it has reached its own insanity…

I Wish By A. Klesath

I Wish a million things and I then again I wish for nothing- I stand in darkness and I see the light through shadows cast upon the wall, in the dark I can see a million things and then again nothing. I wish for the blind to see- Once upon a time I saw the light,…

Blinders Removed by A. Klesath

My eyes torn open to the truth, as lies fall like leaves in the breeze. I can’t go back from whence I came, deeply imbedded they fall, flowing gently as salty water. This world, this world, how could I have not seen? Bending down to earth, I wait, forehead touching softness smelling the sweetness, so familiar, sensations of the…

Who am I? By A. Klesath

  I am light, I am dark I am hate, I am love I heal, I destroy I cannot breathe without my shadow without you there is no me and without me there is no you I judge with a vengeance I fight with a fierceness I will patch you when you bleed I will…

A Knew Day Rising by A. Klesath

How do I paint a picture of the world I see inside my mind? A world that paints dragonflies upon every inch of my body. When the sun rises to touch my skin the warmth of her embrace will cause them to tremble and shake as they find their way to the light. How do I explain the world…