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Wednesday, December 15, 2010

change

soul shocked into submission wishin' to walk away free! who me? Played out like a casino deck, walkin' thru the same hole...you dig? I do, that's why I'm me... always plannin', schemin', screamin' for a change that'll come one day...I guess? Sign in to see full entry.

new year

letting go as year ends opens doors soothes and bandages one's soul, useless thoughts teach timelessly if you can see from a new perspective.. not an end rather a bend in the road is our new year ahead, so good to see her again... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 9, 2010

I praise you my Lord I get onto my knees my LORD and SAVIOR like a cool breeze, YOU make me feel good cool my being cleanse my soul You are THE LIGHT JESUS CHRIST! Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

I can remember when I was just a boy standing at the edge of the driveway staring up at the autumn sky orange maple leaves twirling by pineneedle pairs fastened like chopsticks pinecone wars and china balls sticky sap stuck and stank we danced on babypowder cardboard, spinning, windmills, or... Sign in to see full entry.

Part deaux

tho, as I sail in thin air over these mountain tops and valleys of strife, I look back and smile every once in a while, but lately I can't help when I look back, I frown... I've found in my maiden voyage of sobriety sometimes it's necessary to land your craft or crash it in those valleys, a set back... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

if I hadn't stopped shortly at that red-light years ago today or if that certain someone hadn't broken my heart in such an awful way, I might not have met my soul-mate that I'm blessed with everyday..... if my brother hadn't passed going on two years minus some change then I wouldn't have a guardian... Sign in to see full entry.

oahu waikiki even honolulu palm trees beaches and volcanos even surf a wave or two but sixty five years ago today japanese fighters preyed on innocent so wicked in thier ways sneak attack cowardly and quite ugly charma came to visit them when lil boy dropped his load on Nagasaki Sign in to see full entry.

answered prayers yet again

My Dansing Lily singing mother watched her baby seat.. then out of no where... screeching burning rubber grafiti left on the cement streets.. air bags deployed in my mother's face like a twisted circus clown show... only Lily has new bow-bow's! what started so pure and simple got complicated quick..... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, December 6, 2010

rythems with lyrics called song rough skin finger tips all for thought Sign in to see full entry.

I've found three different flowers of sorts, as I've walked my windy roads stopping to smell the roses.... the smallest of the three, here petals so soft and precious, her life pure innocence, the next more bold in color, a little weathered from the storm, but, still, his kind so vineful, a surviver... Sign in to see full entry.

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