Forever without mending

Forever without
Mending.
++++++++++++

Youre much
Too pretty
for a face.

(Run Old
Flame.)

or fresh 

cut
smiles 

without
Grace.

(Yet
LoVe remains
OuR Shame.)

+


 I would
Kiss you if 

my
Head could
hold


EveRy BroKen 

ParT
Of YoU;

but those like us
are
meant to fold!

(( and becoMe 

tHe DaRk
OnE faLLs inTo.)

+

I smeLL your TeaRs
iN
PatchWork dreAmS.

(Perhaps 

some 

FooL
 will droWn
tHis tiMe?)

As
Nightmares 

burst
through

Memory's
Seams!!

(aNd muRder
AngeLs 

with oLdE
RhyMes.)

+

Oh,

You're much too
Fair
to fret and cry!

so
ForGet the paSt.

(and futuRes penDing.)

For
OuR loVe 

is 

meAnT
To 

LiVe aNd 

DiE!

((ForeVer 

wiThouT
MenDinG.)


J.Stephen.H

Infinite lips of constant frowns

From infinite
Lips. (Of constant
frowns. )

+++++++++

last time
I looked
Over tHe
edGe,

somethin
looked back.

( in fact it 
still
sTares.)

It warned
me:

"Keep Your
Pledge."

and
LauGheD!!!

(In The Face
Of
All My
NighTmareS.)

+

I'm ...

NoT a
gUy

like other
guys.

(Truthfully,
I
Seldom
SmiLe.)

NoThing
Registers
in
These Eyes!


(My Heart
Of
Gray Grew
ViLe.)

+

Last time
i
Looked up
At
The SkY,

somethin
Looked Down.

and
rewarded me
with
A Restless
Sigh,

from
Infinite
Lips!

(of constant
Frowns. )

J.stephen.h.

In the absence of true being

In the absence
of true being.
++++++++++

She
had
"Love Me"
Eyes Trying
Not to HaTe
Themselves.

(A Forced
Smile
Feigning Easy.)

Black Hearts
Painted Over
Angel Fingernails.

(and
Mocking
Stares
which oddly
pleased
Me.)

+

I fell so
Hard I haven't
Landed
YeT;

But (in
My Falling)
I've found
Meaning.

For
The Abyss
is
Not Mans
Greatest
ThreaT!

(such resides
Somewhere In
The Absence of
True Being.)

+

(to be continued.
perhaps.)

A lies disaster

What is this
Odd
Thing which
Stirs
Within Me?

(I rarely
Sleep.)

as
I burn
these
Day-Lit hours
Like


ETernaL
Midnight!

(and Love's
Smile
makes me
Weep.)

+

What comfort
can
There Be In
Laughter?

(When you
Know
It's Evil Source.)

Each
Truth is but
A

Lies'
Disaster!

(all things
Happy run their
Course.)

A beautiful backwards hell

A beautiful,
backwards hell.
+++++++++++

?? So
Shall we go

To a beautiful backward
Hell,

? where questions are answered
first

and

there are secrets left
!Unknown for tomorrow

(To quench udying
thirst )

++++

? How long have I been
Dead this Time

(Lost within gods'
dreaming HeaD)

!!! Frozen by Heaven's
Unseasonable Clime


(When i should've
Burned Instead. )

AbSenT oF yOuR aNgeL SoNg

AbSenT oF yOuR aNgeL
SoNg.
×××××××××××××

I hate the uncertainty
Love.

(Not knowing if you're
going to flee.)

We both have Lost
Enough!

(Or at least
Get Lost with
Me.)

×

That Lunatic Moone
Cannot
InfecT uS.

(NoR HoPe to knoW
The
Lives We LeAd.)

Therefore Its not
AS
dAngeRouS.

(as LonelinEsS
And NeeD.)

×

HoLd mE
LoVe.

FoR
WithouT YoU
i'M
NoT sTroNg.

aNd
mY eaRs haVe
bLeD eNougH!!!!

oH,..
tHe
SwoRd?

( beiNg
AbSenT oF
youR AnGeL
SoNg.)

j.s.h.

The city of secret ArT.

The city of secret art.
+++++++++++++

I love
This
City at
night;

how it's  ever-
faint
Light seems
to echo
in
the Voice
of
Secret Art!


(mostly out of
Sight.)

+

Angels wash
their
Dirty Wings,

(In
The fountain
Down
By Main Street.)

as Bill the
Old musician
Sings!

(Sonnets
To
Dead Love
 Dicreet.)

+

It's good
To
Fade into
The
Crowd at
Times;

while
blending in
with
Other
Faces ..

who get lost
In
Their Own Sad
Rhymes!

(Recalling
Former Graces.)
+

Yes,

I love this city
Of
Secret Art.

Created by so
Many Voices. .

That seem to
Share One Broken
HearT!

(For which
Old
Heaven still
Rejoices. )

J.s.h.