Thursday, December 29, 2016

poem and prophesy

a prince unborn yet eternal
a wolf charging deer it's rite
a stoneblood war internal

a sunchild kisses the night

yet through the demonic mist
yet through the limbs of trees
Yet through the blooded cyst
yet from the sun she flees

she was first and alone
she was born from a scar
she stall not atone
until the four retireve her star

Tuesday, December 20, 2016

hey guys

also reactivating my blog

Thursday, July 3, 2014

the warrior's way. - some days you just want to take off your armor and have someone caress your scars, and read the scripture life has carved in you. Then kiss those scars with understanding tenderness. and know the tome of you,  flesh is just the cover. The poetry in the book is in the pages within, and the eyes the prologue.

Wednesday, June 11, 2014

karmic debt

Scot quote of the day - i am very explicit in my expectations, so there are no misunderstandings. Although I still never cease to be amazed at people's grotesque ingratitude and purposeful lack of comprehension.. Treating a new someone because a past someone treated you badly doesn't really help your situation. that's like living in the dark because you were once burned by a candle. I keep my obligations but I am in no way obliged to be a proxy punching bag for someone else's misdeeds. I am not obliged to withstand that punishment. A man's job pays a man's price. But I will not pay another persons karmic debt. All I ask is that we treat each other with kindness and respect. You want to know how to treat people? be explicit in your expectations, so there aren't any misunderstandings, because what is unspoken leads to dysfunction LOL

Thursday, May 15, 2014


Rules of Blade seduction - P.O,W.E.R. - Pursuit, Overwhelm, Withdraw, Engage, Riposte - If I pursue you, run but keep my eyes.If I overwhelm you, get braver and grow stronger, If I withdraw, get closer, if I engage - accept, if I riposte yield to overcome and win through surrender
40 miles of bad road can lead to beautiful things, you fight the way you love. Or didn't you realize this.

Tuesday, May 6, 2014

In this poem I confess

As it often pleases

The gods like to play chess

 but don’t like to touch the pieces

and from the wounds they suture

from a blooded mistake

but you do not hire a butcher

to bake you a cake

and from that repast

you do as the she command

never put clothes on that fast

since “shit it’s my husband.”

for the words can oft misuse

and I can tell by your aura

You think you have issues,

 let me introduce you to Pandora

as we toss through the flow

and resign ourselves to fate

Friends may come,friends may go

but enemies accumulate

Friday, May 2, 2014

I'd die for you a hundred times
and in each time I live
for that kiss and eyes sublimes
and all the gifts I give, forgive

I'd die for you a thousand times
in the memory of that day
I'd give gladly all my rhymes
the altar to which I pray

I'd die for you ten thousand times
to save you from the grave
to never hear those funereal chimes
my life, if yours I'd save

I'd die for you a million times
never cheat, lie, or wrong you
all I ask is a kiss sometimes
you my heart through and through

I'd live for you for all of time, star-crossed
just to see that smile entices
for that happiness is worth the cost
of all my sacrifices