Saturday, October 25, 2014

Fuel of Pain


Choking on fuel
That burns anger,
Pain, resentment,
Spitting of words,
Choking the sobs,
Pointing fingers.

Starving for air.
No room to breathe.
Engine gasping,
Chugging, lurching,
Begging to be,
Understood once.

Motorcycle
Engine stalled,
A breath comes in,
Truth exhales fire,
Burning the room,
And all inside.

All is in ruins,
Fuel everywhere,
Poisoning all,
Soaking through earth,
Paralyzing,
And sets me free.

Air and fuel mix,
The spark ignites,
Engine fires up,
Wheels start turning,
The road ahead,
Open, calling,
Beckoning me.

Escape and Ride

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Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Fly Black Birds Fly

Pain is Black Birds
They lie under my skin
Come to remind me
Of darkness within

Release the Black Birds
Allow them to fly
Let go of the pain
Goodbye, goodbye

Fly Black Birds Fly

Away from my body
Black Birds take flight
Into the skies
They make the midnight

Release the black thoughts
Pour out the black tears
Black Birds don't belong
In bodies with fears

Fly Black Birds Fly

Black Birds mean no harm
Not meant to be held
Blacken our hearts
Poison our cells

The pain that I feel
Is their struggle to fly
Release the Black Birds
To make the midnight

Fly Black Birds Fly

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About Sash


People call me "Sash" because I'm a former beauty queen in my old home town. My father used to ride in an MC which got me interested in the culture. After my last divorce I said "goodbye" to Susie Homemaker and became the naughty, biker chick I always felt inside. (Read more...)