ALLEGEDLY A gash in a full ego with dreams spilling out and falling into a void lost forever Karmic equalizations making right the wrongs we miss along the way Choosing to turn away than face the truth

This is an audition piece I wrote for this year's drama festival. I tried to capture the feeling of being backstage, after the audience is seated and the anticipation of the curtain opening. AUDITION PIECE

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WRESTLING WORDS I'd rather live in my mind than in my life because you are there No one in between no wrestling words out of my mouth to impress Just you in front of me stark admiration of your inner beauty

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TO LOVE YOU Moments are fleeting my heart is beating for you This poem is a gift to you and you are a gift to me If you enjoy this post please RESTEEM - UPVOTE - COMMENT - FOLLOW @doghaus © Doghaus 7 February

THE BEAUTIFUL UNKNOWN School dances sudden glances quick romances a flashback into the beautiful unknown Hours in preparation anticipation but will she notice it was all for her The room deafening shouting

GETAWAY The sun's soft embrace cradling us in a blanket of warm wind and salt air A welcomed purgatory revisiting mother nature's womb Birds are responsible for the treble and wind the bass The harmony

PIECES OF THOUGHT Words are pieces of thought and soul Pawn desire into sentences and paragraphs and novels then take a pause Lay them out the tip of your finger slightly holding pressing sliding morsels

HYPOTHETICAL HAPPINESS Zero to rage heat rising beads falling eyes wide preventing focus Vision blurred through tears of steam blinking merely delays inevitable emotional lacerations No remedies or

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NO DISGUISE REQUIRED Open paper endless time the muse of the day is her The same one who said yes and had my back when no one else did Unwavering loyalty unmatched beauty from the inside out She knows

POINTS OF SAIL Open your sails see where you go you never know Which way the wind blows creatively knows where we're supposed to be Start again with the power of hindsight and make things turn out right

STREET VIEW Ideas escaping like smoke through a keyhole and I've misplaced the key Others filter through cracks in the walls of a house that was once a home Full of love and laugher sounds of life pervading

TOAST LIFE When dreaming becomes old and reality pays the bills Pause for no reason you have lost your way Toast life even by yourself soon others will sit at your table When you stop wishing to be someone

COMPOSITION Even when I'm writing it I feel like I'm reading it Not knowing how it will end If you enjoy this post please RESTEEM - UPVOTE - COMMENT - FOLLOW @doghaus © Doghaus 2 February 2018 I own all

PERHAPS Perhaps her roots were too shallow and lofty ideals caused winds to blow and topple the lack of foundation Perhaps wings do not mark the sky but disloyalty scars the earth and those who walk it

ROCKY SHORE The rocky shore feels the ocean constantly patting him on the back with thanks and praise Wave after wave like pardons washing away the sins of the past that time has allowed Regret merely

BOTTLED DREAMS Give me space to be myself and courage to challenge my embedded ideas only I believe to be universal I have walked the stairs to heaven and looked down from above only to realize one thing

This is a song I wrote after I moved home from New York. Even though I have great memories from living there the tug on my heartstrings from home finally won. It also helped to provide closure to that