Mythos, Ethos, Pathos & Logos

 

it's cold in the ethos of my mind

 

multidimensional

         time shifts

 

    are time quakes

 

that break apart my thoughts

each sliver becoming a distant

                   and distinct star

 

         imploding supernova

Axed

 

  take a dull axe

     to my blunt tongue

 

   watch it swell

     with all the thoughts

         I mean

 

    but shouldn't

 

       tact it down

 

 and the words I say

         convey

    softer notes

 

   caressed by moist lips

 

    not sharpened

      by these whetted stone

 

          teeth

A Nonsensical Dream

   little marionette

     pull her strings

 

       Alice carved her wings

   from a nonsensical dream

           curiouser

                and curiouser

 

      she screamed

 

      for the marionette

          could only fall

       with wings

           made of logs

Hush

 

  hush my love

 

    let the world fall away

       as you lay in my arms

 

     come into my oblivion

         as I delve into yours

 

   we'll fade away with the sun

Songs Were Written for this Feeling but all I got is Words

 

   I crave you

    but you don't need

          to know

 

   I got this tune

      I play

 

   late at night

 

   and it makes me think

        you're mine

 

   but it's just a dream

   that lets me fall

         asleep

 

   and I feel like I'm drowning

         in this sur-reality

 

   but I keep dreaming

         cause where else

     can keep up the fantasy