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Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Sunday, July 13, 2025

Angels of Mercy

Together, and then apart, the pieces move in sync...
Gently striding forward through the ravages of time.
The Angels of their mercy come for my pain yet again
Soothing it with their salves and their words of gentle wisdom.

I knew my heroine long enough to know when she was strained.
I knew the task before me as long in time and short in its glory
I knew the Angels would be with me on my poor man's journey
I only hoped to make the fruits to be worth the bitter costs.

Ascending upon the mountaintop of my spiritual journey
Surveying all the wreckage of my life and what it was
Knowing that I'll never be the person that they sought
Forever bound to my fate as the rich man's poorest son.

I'll keep my pace upon my journey
I'll keep my eyes upon the prize
I'll prove myself unto my Angels
She'll earn her mercy before she dies. 

Thursday, July 10, 2025

Shelter in Place

When my hands, they shake, and energy fails
When fear comes hard and fast
When my mind is lost in eternal space
I have no recourse, I shelter in place

When I cannot grasp the words that they say
When my efforts come to naught
When the safe harbor is lost to a serpent race
I have no recourse, I shelter in place

I hesitate to reach for my wrath
For there must be another answer
I search for the clues to find a new path
I cannot fail this time. 

Lost in the doubt and regret that I find
I gather my patience and shelter my mind
I know that I must give more effort and time
When I lack my answers, I shelter in place. 

I fear for the actions my mind commits
I fear for the words I don't say
I watch for the courage to come back in place
But regrettably, I shelter in place

I walk out of my shelter and scream at the sky
and although it does not answer my screams and my cries
When world loses temper and forgets its place
I cry out to God and shelter in place.

Medicine Men

She walked in silence, small and humble
amongst the glass and rocks...
Her barefoot feet somehow unmarred,
in contemplation of the costs.

She fled her ghosts and repelled their whispers
And walked the long way home.
She called her friends who would not answer
She ran from all that she had known

She ran from all her fears and frights
and watched the ghosts of yesteryears
As they laughed her demons to mockery...
while she shed only invisible tears.

She traveled the path they would not grant her
So stubborn and defiant in her anger and fear
She knelt before the angels and martyrs
and prayed for abatement of this nightmare.

She climbed again and kept her pace
and ignored the voices harassing
She ran to remember the kindest of men
and mourned their violent passing.

She chased the angels as they ascended
Wishing she was one
She left the heroes she had known
for in her sorrow, they now were none.

Tuesday, July 8, 2025

Tigre

Lithe and orange and furry beyond measure
kitnip and scratching posts among his pleasures
with stripes and whiskers to mark his feline form
playful and pestering is simply the norm.

agile and swift but vigilant too
loyal and willing to always stay true
cunning and graceful but patient as time
always remembering that he is only mine.

Blank

She called my heart the other day
And I knew not the words to say.

I tried honesty 
I told her about the yearning inside
All of the things that I'd tried to hide
The games that I played to enter her soul
So many games with only one goal.

Then I tried humor
I laughed about my helpless delight
At the moment she came into my sight
The way that she lit up that light in my eyes
The way that I hated each and every goodbye

Then I tried pleasing
I spoke of her beauty beyond all the others
The joy that her presence always uncovers
The smiles that I held in my heart just for her
The lies that I told as I held her in wonder

Then I tried pleading
Reminding that hearts cannot hold out forever
That sometimes they are meant to be together
That fading comes fast in the breath of denial
That falling becomes its own bitter trial.

In the end there was nothing but nothing to say
And after some time the time washed away.

Wednesday, July 2, 2025

Love

Love recalls and returns
Love surrenders its wants to meet needs.
Love bubbles and burns
Love rejects greed. 

Love has passion or it is not love
It has patience and forbearance.
It has repentance and humility.
Love is honest and forgiving.

Love looks forward and not past.
Love is open, yet restrained
It is reflective in absence
Love is wise and true

Because it is self-evident.
Love needs and requires no recognition
When unreturned, it is still love
When unrecognized, it is still love.

Love does not revert but only grows
Love transfers and ignites
When answered by hate,
it is the love that is remembered.

Conscious

All around me loud and fast the raging demons' voices echo
Confidence in shards and shatters and little of victory to know.
Patiently waiting for the chance to stake my name in fables
in the arena of the elders where legends are claimed by the abled.

With trepidation, I seek God's counsel in the lonely hour of my trial
In tribulation, I set forth to run for the denial of my descending doom
I wonder where these stored past passions can finally enjoin me
And all of the lectures of previous days will echo and return to warn me


Monday, June 30, 2025

While you Weren't

While you weren't listening
I started closing doors
I ran around the back
Then opened up some more

While you weren't listening
I changed a few ideas
I put away my fairy tales
I tried to face my fears.

You wanted me to change
You found and shaped a mold
You called upon your champions
To bring me back in fold.

You wanted to know everything
Perhaps I didn't learn
I chased the wrong directions
And failed to grow and earn. 

While you weren't watching
I found a different way
I found new things to do
I found new things to say.

While you weren't watching
I changed the way I am
I changed my view of the world
I learned to not pretend.

Sunday, June 29, 2025

spidey

Dear Spidey,


Patients come and patients go,
but arachnids are special, we all know
we appreciate you even though
our appreciation may knot always show

you have a way with words, it's true
we never knew the core of you
you came here as a larva and grew
And the world shall see your heart anew!

don't give up your legged ways
for there shall come some brighter days!

- Elle

Monday, June 23, 2025

Defiant

Determination, it echoes against the winds of hate and denial
Higher rising the legend's banner that strife cannot defile
The currency of whispers speaks to resentment and regret
But further on the banner waves in the glimmer of sunset

She spoke of times I failed her in the trials of becoming men
Charging with our banners just to flee them once again
Smartly in the shadows we regain our strength and honor
To rise again in righteous defense of our burning manor.

Jealously, she spoke of triumphs snatched from jackal's jaw
And wounds of blood and anger that would ripen red and raw
Vengeful in our justice we become a certain type of man
Who struggles with the question of when to stay the hand.

Lucid now, we never fail to fight our fickle fate
Never turning from a horrid will to find our hate.
And so we turn and spirits burn with passion in our eye
To choose between our love and hate, the passions we defy.

Saturday, June 21, 2025

Desire

Pools of blue and straw haired blonde
Lighting up my soul and beyond
Stars so bright shine in her eyes
And yet my heart her words deny

Drawing me inexorably towards
A kiss, a caress the highest reward
And when our eyes come forth to meet
Sparks will fly and hearts will beat

Truth it only runs from lies
At the sight my soul, it sighs
With the grace of an angel's flight
She returns my gaze with infinite sight.

Tuesday, June 17, 2025

Calm the Waters



Wind and rain and dust and flood
Hurricanes descend from above
And so an angel extends a hand
To save the last of hope and love.

Water churning in pools of denial
To cheer the empty hero
Calm the waters once again
And drop the anger down below

Where the feathers fly again across the lonely lands
I cannot find my hero now
He fled with all his plans.

When all the states hospitals and medicinemen
Cannot revive bipolar again
Where then dost thou cast the blame?
Reflect it back and find your shame.

Wednesday, June 4, 2025

Waiting

Hanging in the corner
From a silky thread
by the light of windows
with pen and paper spread

The dragonfly, it hovers,
In the room just down the hall
busy are the bees
from the comb the honey falls

And so, the bear creeps lowly
sniffing at the air
sneaking in so softly
to tackle what is there

He's bigger than the dragonfly
Though hungry, he is strong
He plots to steal some honey
Because right is never wrong

Unfortunately for bear (though spider plays along)
When they come in number, bees can be quite strong
Soon the door comes open, and queen bee has a friend
Blue bee joins the hive, in the room down at the end

To make bear's matters worse
another bee pops out
soon the first door opens
and bees are all about

Spider, do a favor...
Distract the dragonfly.

Tuesday, June 3, 2025

Knowing

Knowledge in the chaos Vortex
Rippling through like waves
Turning up the power brings
reverberating rage

Stepping back, the echoes fade
As knowledge builds my power
Whisperings of the doings past
Returning hour by hour

Whither from, the echo calls
And whence will it return?
'Cross the lonely path of which
Is leading us astern. 

Walking back and running forward
an agent of the chaos
Looking for an aiding ally
We're bearing up our cross.

So, what is it that we know now
And whither shall it lead us?
Can we find another way
Before the demons bleed us?

Berry nice arachnid...

Ebbybody gloves Molly...
Ebben when she is Folly...
And taking pills can be stupid,
Especially when less then totally lucid.

They had the war on drugs...
And the war on hugs...
But where's the war on pills?
I've surely had my fill.

When I think of going crawling...
I find the hospitals appalling...
There's a lack of fruits
Bodies comin outta chutes.

Then they want a quick fix
But it's too late for it.

Saturday, April 19, 2025

Carolina Drugs (By Ashes and Dr. Dust)


Carolina Drugs!

((Chorus))

Carolina...knows how to drug me!
Carolina...knows how to drug me!
In the citaaay of GSP (yeah, yeah)
In the citaaay of good ol' gReedy
In the citaaay, the city of Maudlin
We keep it druggin! We keep it druggin! Yeah!

Now let me welcome every patient to the mild, mild South!
A state that's untouchable like Jesus himself.
The pills hit ya esophagus and soon ya depressed
Pack a script in your pocket, seek out EMS
We inna Palmetto state wit our gospel and country 
A state where ya never find a waiting room empty
Pharms on a mission for the perfect drug
Selling it up with the CHING and a snarky shrug

I been in the game for 30 years bein loons
Now Memorial switched itself to Maroons
Back in '97 they used to chart me N watch me
Scrubs shinin like I robbed tha supply room
It's all blessed, from the foothills to tha harbor
My minds running around, back and forth, now it's farther
Throw up a script if ya think they fixed me
Ashes puttin it down for the shrinks of Dixie...

Carolina...knows how to drug me!
Carolina...knows how to drug me!
In the citaaay of GSP (yeah, yeah)
In the citaaay of good ol' gReedy
In the citaaay, the city of Maudlin
We keep it druggin! We keep it druggin! Yeah!

Drug it drug it shrinky
Drug it drug it Nursy
Drug it drug it MD
Drug it freakin pharmacy!
Drug it drug it shrinky
Drug it drug it drug it drug it...

Out on script! fresh from commit, now the shrinks a schemin'!
As I step out of McClean, I'm hearin coaches screamin!
Hating for bad talk N bullshit, 
the life of the Asylum player where souls die, and the strong drug it
Only in the hospital where we DRUG, not talk, to live and die
In Asylums we writin' scripts, no sense (yeah, that's right)
Breaking boundaries, insulting others is what we do!
Scriptin' but have caution, we collide with other crews!
Famous because we PROGRAM statewide 

Let 'em recognize from Patrick B to Springbrook
Druggin and lyin like a slow jam, it's Upstate
So go see tha shrink and let 'em hate
Say what you say, but give me that pill down from Harvard
Let me serenade the halls of the Centers
From CCBH to Springbrook,
I'll look for the soul that my shrink took
DMH is where they put they rules down!
Give it up!

((Chorus))

(Ashes) now make it shake...

((Bridge))

Outro: Ashes, Dust

uh, yeah, uh, Gateway in tha house, uh yeah
Phoenix Center, Phoenix Center where you at?
DSS, DSS
(Dust) hey, you know MIP up in this
CCBH, where you at
yeah, Springbrook, Springbrook always up to its good
(Dust) even  tryin to get a piece baby
City Center, IOP where ya at? uh yeah
Throw it up y'all, throw it up, Throw it up
Let's show these fools how we do this on the inside
Cause you and I know it's tha insane side
yeah, That's riight
East coast, east coast
uh, Carolina Drugs
Carolina Drugs

©️ 2025, Accountec, LLC

Pillars

I'm feeling some relief. I've recieved the neccessary reassurances from the PA and the LPC. Whatever MIP does or does not know about me will become clear from those 600 pages, if not from that then from CCBH's records, the internist's records, the records from City Center Counseling, or from the work I do with the PA, the internist, and the LPC. Or perhaps from Springbrooks records, or the ER records... The LPC's office has consulted an independent psychiatrist as well. The PA and LPC are in lockstep, and I revoked all authorizations for PRISMA to discuss me with anyone without express permission. My medical care has been firewalled. Anyone who interferes with my medical care does so at thier own risk. Gateway knows, CCBH knows, city center knows, mip knows, Mindful upstate knows, SCDHEC knows, Vinewell knows, PRISMA knows, the internist knows, DSS is a phone call or click away, the local police are too. Even the Governor knows. So regardless of what anyone does or does not know, whatever these diagnoses mean, I truly will be ok. Given that I was flagged for a Social Determinates of Harm screening years ago by the old internist, whatever is or is not true about me has popped up on almost every radar across this state. I'm being watched. But these people are trying to help me. Anyone who stands in thier way will be noticed, flagged, and potentially tracked. Abuse has to be reported. Threats have to be reported. Every licensed medical professional has that obligation. Every social worker, every counselor, every hospital, every police officer. So regardless of what the truth is, so long as i follow medical instructions, there is no danger. And I'm home now. Where i can do that.

Monday, April 14, 2025

Numbers

 Off again... here I go... round and round... for the show

1 2 3

1 2 3

4 5 6

Round to 8

Back to 2

Now to eight

... Where's 7? 7, come in please.

7, stand down.

Number one, drop the toys.

Blue Screen. Intermission.

Building up... Here comes 4, save the day, to the floor...

7's lifting weights again...

2's looking for a friend.

3's got stage fright... 5's picking fights.

Rising up, here again, we're a crowd, here to win

Should we call roll?

Take 5, 5.

Drop a number.

All together, like we can!

Raise a hand! Rise again!

Let's all say Grace. Is there a Grace here? No? Not yet.

Let's search for Endurance.

You want me back? Take a number.

Thursday, April 10, 2025

Reflections

Moving away, and then back towards
The magnetism, I can't avoid

You pull me in, I push away
You're back again, you're here to stay.

You've got your words, and I've got mine
We've said enough, we've had our time

Tell me what you want to hear...
Do you miss the old times we had together?
I've been walking in my mind.
Past the oceans of my thoughts...
finding respite from expectations that quickly rise and fall.
And as I pass the memories,
And there is joy within my soul once again.

Quietly I set my pace... away from the words that others place...
And though they come to judge again...
I let them say their peace.
Ignoring all the sneers.
For sneers and snarls are easy friends...
That does not make them right. 

They will never like my words,
They may not like my pace...
But in my time I do forgive...
Let them have their hate.

©️ 2025, Accountec, LLC

Monday, April 7, 2025

Mirage

 I am the mirage in your mind

Whatever you see in me is not really there

Whatever you hear is an illusion of your mind

If you need me, you have me in your mind

you can visit me there...


My body is not who I am

Nor is my mind.

Do not chase me in the desert

For you will die of thirst.


But I am there for you when you need me

I'm there in your mind's eye

If I am in your heart,

That is your choice

But do not chase me.


I am your hallucination

I am your imagination

Do not chase what is not real

For you will never catch it.


I am your mirage.

I am imperfect.

Let me fade.


©️ 2025, Accountec, LLC

Past Reflections