A BulleT smile

A bullet smile
++++++++++++

He had a lot
of heart tucked
away in his Hidden
Left pocket;

A lot to say
He never dared.
In fear that
Other Souls would
Mock it.

(Or worse pretend
to care.)

So should I
Shoot em with
A BulleT-SmiLe?

Or hold fast
This Solemn
Charade?

I haven't
Believed
In goodness
for a
while!!

Deluded by
an Artificial
Heaven!

(That my
Hell has made.)

+

She had a lot
of smile cut across
Her Face;

A lot of
Love she sought
to
Share.

In hopes that
Others would
Seek Grace!

(Or at
least pretend
to
CarE.)

++++
Angel..

Shoot me
with
Your Bullet
Smile..

then

Bathe me
in
That Haunted
Voice!

and
Perhaps I'll
Believe in
Goodness for
A
While.


(But
Love was

NEVER
Our
Choice.)



J.Stephen.H.

Forecast

Todays forecast:
Cloudy with intermittent
Moments of sun,
(when she smiles)
Preceded by storms
(When she cries)
and
Possibly starry skies
with
Moonlight later in
The
Evening.

(When she dreams.)

++++

We are victims of the fall

We are victims of the fall.
__________________

Remember class:
One man's paranoia
is
Another's Intuition;

and
Things unseen
Do
Shape The All.

Thus we remain
To God's Invisible!

(But I remember
Myself
Before the fall.)

Acid Showers
cannoT
Scrub Away Olde
SinS;

nor
Painted Smiles
A
Happy Being
Make...

Since we are
Tragic Souls
In
SkiN!!

(That DeaTh
sheds
Like A Snake.)

+++

Taste another
Fruit
My LovE;

FeeL ThE
WisdoM floW
DiViNe.

And remEmBeR
DreaMs you
DreamT AbovE!!

(Before you
TooK up with
ThE SwiNe.)

Remember
ClaSS:

One Mans
Thought
Contains
ThE ALL.


So the
Future
ReMainS
ThE
PresenTs
PasT!

(and We
Are
VicTimS of
ThE
FaLL.)

J.Stephen.h

Products of the mind

Products of the mind.
_______________________

Sometimes I hate
The Human HearT.

The Eternally
recurring
Dramatic Episodes
and Tear Stained
Catastrophes!

It's like watching
A movie In The
DarK.

(with every Villain
Wearing The Face
Of Me.)

There's somethin
Wrong with The
Bedroom Mirror.

My countenance
remains a faithless
Stone..

which Inward
Laughs  at unseen
Tears!!

Shed in blood.

(and wept AloNe.)

Oh,

Be still My
Eternal Catastrophe..

And set free
The Wraiths of
Time!

For there may
Be Greater Worlds
To See?!

(though  all are
Products
Of The Mind.)

J.Stephen.H.