Today I am tired and I am in pain, but I am determined to write. I am determined to create something good. I am determined to be the king of my mood. So here is my first attempt at poetry in years: I am crushed, but I am not dust I am tossed aside but [...]
Category: Poetry
Thy Will Be Done
If you know me, I don't think you would deny that I can be a bit of a "willful" person. I do not like being told what to do. And goodness do I have some fiery opinions. I will try to keep the "Christianese" to a minimum, but there are certain phrases that while foreign [...]
A little poetry
love fast, love big love dangerously time it right time it wrong love consistently never love small never at all dont think small dont think at all love true loves lots love quietly love all love dangerously no fear no woe no butterflies no lust love dangerously or not at all.
30 Days of Writing: Day Fifteen
Day 15. Still no laptop. So I am at it again on my phone. I guess I will try something fun and creative tonight. A Haiku!!! Writing brings me life Breath, drive and passion fill me With every stroke. Much Love BGTF
30 Days of Writing: Day Eight
I hear it in the distance Like a far off wind chime Like an approaching whistle Too far out to tell when and how Too close to understand it at all When it arrives All plans are off When it arrives The future will be bright When it arrives I'll be unprepared, unready, undone Swept [...]
30 Days of Writing: Day Two
Day 2... Sweet like wine It flows so smooth Influencing so quick Overpowering my senses Impairing my judgement What was yesterday Couldn't be further away From what is today, Now. Maybe Forever more. I cannot stop drinking I know the taste I'm craving more. I don't feel like myself I cannot remember Who that [...]
Months.
Months Pass By. 7 to be exact. Arduous, grueling 7 long months. Without a whisper Without a word No sound to be discerned Too frightened to begin anew Too scared to start again Too alive to dream dreams Too awake to paint poesy 7 months passed by, I won't allow another 7 Pass me by [...]
I want to share with you all what I feel.
Oh! What is this sense? What is this noise? What is this Bouncing, tumbling, tap-dancing Cheer? Clanging, crashing, hooting n' hollering The floor is shaking, Reverberating to this new beat. It's rushing up from my belly Moving up to my chest Pressure, pushing, surging now. Overwhelming is the force As it breeches my lips And [...]
I wish
I wish upon a little star in the night's sky. That I can put down these assignments. And for once, completely be who I am supposed to be. I truly wish I could do what I love to do. And put all of my time effort into writing full-time. I am fearful though, that when [...]
This Storm
The Roof is caving in. Shutters have been slammed shut Doors in front and back locked tight Still tears stream down these walls Blood is staining the ceiling and carpet alike Furniture scattered about Television humming White noise All that was once right Now is in disarray The roof is caving in. It wont be [...]
Matt Curcio 