Nothing But The Truth

Met the Devil
One day
Down
In plya TJ
Listened to the words
He had to say
Drank beer
Ate pizza
With the Devil
In Plya TJ
The Devil paid
While his words
Played
Across my mind
Every word
True
Not one lie
Met the Devil
One day
Down
In Plya TJ
His words
Were true
Given
For free
We shook hands
He smiled at me
And I knew
I was not to believe
A single thing
He told me
True as his words were
I heard under
His truth would
Ruin me

Zig©'19'

Whimsy

Who's kiss is sweet

There was a box of chocolates
On a shelf
Meant for you
And no one else
But no one else
Must have been hungry
For the box
To be
Completely empty
I come to you
Heart in hand
Empty box
But here I stand
Just me
And me
And no one else
Knew there was
A box of chocolates
On that shelf
I swear to you
It was no one else
Who ate the chocolate
In the box upon that shelf
But were you to kiss me deep
Kiss me and me and no one else
You'll know the truth
Of the chocolate
From the box upon that shelf
Either it was me
Or
Me
Or
No one else

Zig©'20'

Living while dying

Some days are easier than others...today was less easy than some! This journey through words need not rely on the ease of my day, nor should the ease of my day dictate the joy in my life.

Living while dying
Is harder
When trying
To open doors
By bashing my head
Against the wall

Living while dying
Is easier
When trying
To follow
The path
Of least resistance

Zig ©'20'