Narcissistic Fate by A. Klesath

Like a spider in a web; I am caught up in your lies. Sticky, ooze penetrating through my fate. Finally I can see the light! But the web is too thick and I cannot break free. I see the power you have over me Helpless from my naivety; I could not comprehend Moment of clarity!…

Good News, the End of the World is near . . . . A. Klesath

This morning I read that Friday is the end of the world. It is related to the full moon lunar eclipse. Even though I have heard this many times before, I took this news as a great relief. I don’t have to go to work on Monday, I don’t have to fight the grasshoppers as…

Please Listen, Please Hear by A. Klesath

A great magician knows how to deter the audience from seeing how the magic trick works by diverting attention. Right now we are being distracted to the real truth. We argue politics, semantics, religion, and sexual orientation; which sadly can rise up to murderous rage. However, we are not arguing about depleted soil, starvation, polluted…

Mindless Typing by A. Klesath

Dancing across a naked skyline, forever bending forward; Mindless animation- forget the task at hand, why are we here again? Forever lost in continuity; Cannot grasp the night, when daylight is long forgotten. For in darkness, we seek insight, and in light we pull the blinds. Can we seek a better way? The old way…

Chance Taken by A. Klesath

I am a lioness Pure gold slyness, not dust: solid. Not melting in mold. Rising from fire; Boiling, churning, rising, expanding For me, I climb ever higher, Touching the night sky: bursting through. No dust to disintegrate, I integrate into myself Fine, pure, solid. Left alone, to my own, Finding Finding Out of design No…

Shackles on Turtle’s Back by A. Klesath

Break the mold-bust the shackles, Scream passion to the wind! Lost on top of a mountain, shrouded in clouds of material possessions, blinding us into madness. In darkness we bleed; In light we are bound, Lies lined up as beautiful gems, distracting our focus. A shadow in the corner of our eye, it slips, we…

Love is the Drug You Need by A. Klesath

I cannot hold your hand as you cross the street. I cannot pick you up and hug you when you fall, All I can do is sit on the sidelines waiting, holding my breath as you take the shot, listening to the buzzer- while everything hangs in the balance. I dream for you, but my…

Daily Prompt: Restart

  Restart is something we do when our computer stops working properly. It is something simple we do when all else fails; just restart and all will be fixed. We live in a world of instant gratification which we like to believe is progress; but is it? Is it really progress? Are we expanding our…

Free to Be Me by A. Klesath

  It’s  a funny thing, this journey of self discovery,  as I spend time with myself every moment of every day I learn to love the many aspects of me. I have climbed mountains and along the way I got scratched, broken, and burned; yet I am still standing. Here I am arms stretching, heart wide open,…

Technology Needs a Rest by A. Klesath

When I was a little girl and got scared I would go to my brother’s room or I would take my stuffed animals and crawl into the closet. I could always find comfort from my brother, since he had a calmness about him that made me not worry. When he wasn’t available the safe haven…