Friday, March 23, 2018
The Storm After Dawn
This concept came to me as I dwelt in the darkness of depression inside my mind. I felt as though the storm of the previous night had been cast into my body and that nature had cleansed itself at my expense.
Sunday, March 4, 2018
Into the Sun
The coldness, the emptiness
Out in space, the void consumes me
I cling to hope. My crew is gone
Abandoned unto death, I float without end
Tuesday, June 6, 2017
Lost at Sea
Yet still I remain afloat
Crossed, the lovers’ stars become a woeful recluse
Existence once pleased, becomes bemoaned
Wednesday, October 19, 2016
Antagonistic Symbiosis
Life is odd. We create life and then let it dwell inside woman, taking an unknown form for around 9 months. The mother could be harboring anything inside her, but we assume its an innocent "normal" child. In much the same way, our "soul" inhabits us if you will, sometimes sitting dormant to its truest, most carnal desires. Look at all the serial killers and molesters of human life. And then of course my ramblings took me to familiar territory of horror movies like Rosemary's Baby, The Omen, and the Seventh Sign to name but a few. This is meant to serve as an analogy to our own base desires. I deliberately started out the first stanzas one type of voice and tried to go through a few changes of such by the end. Not sure if it worked but its finished. Hope you dig it.

Sunday, October 9, 2016
Scabs
Lyrics of self-reflection...and possibly a plot line of a short story I'm working on...spoiler alert anyone?
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Saturday, October 8, 2016
Thoughts on Depression
I’ve never really been one to struggle with controlling my temper/anger, or rather letting it get to me so deeply that it goes to a violent end. I’m not a violent guy, nor do I particularly enjoy confrontation. But one thing I’ve never been able to control is the inexplicable sadness that accompanies depression.
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Sunday, January 17, 2016
Fading Unto Death
I wrote this today while wishing for a merciful release from my inner turmoil. I imagined my life in a slow dissolve from the moment I took my first breath as an infant. "Born to die" as they say. Even the brightest day grows dark in the evening.
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Sunday, December 6, 2015
Winter's Pane
Sitting in my pick-up looking at the world outside and reflecting on my world inside, I noticed some similarities...

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Saturday, May 30, 2015
Death Sequence
The lyrics to this song during a dark bout of depression and hopelessness. I see them them as a reflection of where I was, not where I am. I write to rid myself of these feelings that so often plague me. Feelings of worthlessness. Insecurity. Self-doubt. Insignificance. The music came to me unrelated to the lyrics, but the guitar rhythms called my mind back to this particular poem and it was done.
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Friday, December 26, 2014
Saturday, December 20, 2014
Abomination of Creation
I wrote this today while at a particularly low point. Reflection is often a curse to me for some reason. My mind over-analyzes far too many details of life and leaves me feeling a failure, a coward, alone. I drew comparison in this poem between the act of awaiting execution and awaiting forgiveness, both requiring the subordinate to kneel before the master of his fate.
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Monday, October 6, 2014
Saturday, September 27, 2014
Lost and Bound
Not sure how to define the process here...lets just call it "cold purge." Some ideas hit me and I needed to get them out. Triple meaning here for me: personal, religious, and secular.
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Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Immortality of Sickness
This is a three-headed beast. One part inspiration from The Strain, one part creating/brainstorming a character for the annual family Halloween party, and one part self-reflecting parable.
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Wednesday, September 3, 2014
Thief in the Night
Those that know me know of my desire to be abducted by aliens, not to be probed, just abducted. I could use some cosmic enlightenment. I want immortality and a free ride to just travel through space and admire all the galactic handiwork of the multiverse.
Saturday, August 30, 2014
Hellworm
A familiar theme in my writing through the years, though this one is fairly recent. I believe I wrote this last summer.
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Monday, August 25, 2014
To Find the Peace in Madness
Melancholia came to visit again today...she doesn't come around as much this year but when she does, she stays a while...I'm trying...
Friday, August 22, 2014
Army of Eyeless
I decided to focus myself and write a poem today. This is about a set of characters from my novel I've been working on (for years). "Technical specs": 11 syllable isometric lines, aabb rhyming stanzas...or something like that...
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Tuesday, August 19, 2014
Battle Hymn of our Fathers
This is a song I wrote and recorded many years ago (15 years ago?). The recording isn't the best, due to my limitations then...I was using a PC microphone dangling from a coat hangar propped on my desk in such a way as to let the microphone hang even with the sound hole of my acoustic guitar. I didn't know then what I know now about recording (which still isn't a whole lot) and I used mostly first takes if they "weren't too bad"...anyhoo, here it is...be kind
Wednesday, August 13, 2014
Discontent in Misery
I honestly don't even remember writing this other than I know it was about 2-3 months ago. Apparently an infection I needed to get out of me...
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Sunday, August 10, 2014
Leechbreed
Wrote this tonight while watching an episode of The Strain. I find it pretty cool when one artistic medium inspires another.
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Friday, August 8, 2014
Stain of Disease
I wrote this poem as an interpretation of a painting I came across in the Boise Art Museum, the title and artist of which have been lost to me.
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