Wednesday, July 30, 2014

Liquid Breakpoint

Saltwater
drops from her
eyes like liquid from
the sky.  She looks down,
ashamed of her weakness.
She stumbles, is falling into darkness,
a chasm infinitely wide, uncrossable.
She is lost in oblivion.  Blessed oblivion.
Nonexistence.  Is anyone else breaking
apart like her?



-Cynic Ninja

Sunday, July 27, 2014

Liquid Red

Nicks and picks on the knees,
telling more than you thought.
Red stripes crisscrossing thighs
spelling angry, red relief.

Red crimson tears falling onto the dirt.
Soaking into the earth
to be used for life.

A new life.
A life that's wanted.



-Cynic Ninja



Sunday, July 13, 2014

Spoken

Little Girl, why are you crying?
Why are there tears filling your throat?
Why, Baby Child, are you sad?

Momma, Momma, Little Girl is hurt!
Momma, Momma, Little Girl is crying!
Help her, Momma. Hug her Momma.
Hug her tight, Momma.
Keep the bad guys away, Momma.

Daddy, Daddy, hold her!
Daddy, Daddy, carry her off to safety.
Tell her, Daddy!
Tell her it wasn't her fault.
Keep the bad guys away, Daddy.



-Cynic Ninja

Little and Big Collide

Little girl is crying inside.
Baby girl tears from long ago,
trapped in there for years.

He put his arm around
and big girl said it’s fine.

But little girl, she still cries.
Tears of pain.
Tears of memories.

Tears of dreams lost and
cautious hope restored.



-Cynic Ninja

Saturday, July 5, 2014

Life Questions

How many people do extraordinary things
even though nobody ever finds out?


Cynic Ninja