Diamonds in the Sky

Diamonds in the Sky I see you in a ReflectionI see my Self staring backI lose my self in your Raven eyesAnd i know The weAre On The samePath MB93LLπŸ–€πŸ₯€

Concrete Juice Bar

Concrete Juice Bar Tammy LoveOn her knees at 1 am 42 Street givingelbow grease and jiffy wax to Jumpin Johnny’s Hot Rod Cock inside a dimly lit Buddy Booth …cigarette burned linoleum …. opentin of Moroccan hash, a slab of black bun tar Fanned out bell bottoms on fine fine Black Ass, inrollers and wavesetContinue reading “Concrete Juice Bar”

Mirror Mirror

Mirror Mirror She has a sparkle in her eyesThat twinkles and shinesSays “Pull over Boy! I got sumthin’for you” She’s got a smile that stops me deadin my tracks, makes my blood run hotand I can’t help but to surrender. A warm balmy breeze, got me to my knees, I feel her pull my hairContinue reading “Mirror Mirror”

As Real As It Gets

As Real as It Gets You wonder why i panicIf you do, i have good reasonIf you say to me, “I’ll be right Back”I hold my breath and count each second that passes by. I want to be your hero, i long to be your love, i reach down deep inside myself am i strongContinue reading “As Real As It Gets”

Happy Birthday Ron

Happy Birthday πŸŽ‚My friend! Glory Glory The trumpets Play CeremonialThunder The earth shakesMountains RISEOceans flowwwwMeadows stretchfar far far Beyond the Horizon Cherubs singBring special blessingsTo the Kentucky Manof Golden words AndChildrenThe FutureGather in heart felt Circles Holding hands In a ring of tomorrows As poems fall From the skyLike the first SnowfallAnd “Bring Hope ToContinue reading “Happy Birthday Ron”

Wasted Angel

Wasted Angel Wasted angelGargoyle rooftopsguardiansSee the cummingOfSinister Samdressed inshadowsarmed with     switch blade                  Talents He can carve his Name Into anybody’s soul All aboardLast reproachHeremains aloneIn a distant           Dusty seat Of the LastScheduledPassenger cartheL trainSlowly rollsaway… Three stops laterAt precisely 12:05am(the dicks would later call in) BrandishingHis knife-edgedneon IntentExposes her breast In Full form In publicContinue reading “Wasted Angel”

The Day We Meet

The Day We Meet Is it krazeee that I wanta royal palaceA place to escape toand share my life I long to cherishSomething moreHold a shooting starIn the palm of my handUnderstanding freedomIs both letting goand desire The surrounding keepWith floral windowsof blue lavender andThe scent of Baby’s breathGathered just before winterFor sacred oils andContinue reading “The Day We Meet”

The Hobo Code(part 1)

The Hobo Code(part 1) Crossing The MotherlandX’s & O’s Tic Tac ToeNever any winnersThe hunger grows The fire tells storiesWithin the eye of the Flame and Smoke crown riseInto the night sky BlackSootSkinBlood The Hobo CodeMarks in wooden polesSecret language of the freeThe invisible breathe Switchblade voicesRise and fallCoffee stained heart beatsWithin skeletal ribcagesBrittle HollowContinue reading “The Hobo Code(part 1)”

Coming Down

Coming Down Hefloats around in orbit CirclingWondering the earth Seems smallFrom Far away A distant planethe called Home Out hereBeyond the Van Allen belt Out hereHe remains Alone A speaker cracklesBut nothing Iscoming through His oxygenLevelsDangerously low Has he lostHis way A bit more timeHanging on a Wire Asteroidsand shooting starsFlicker around Himlike Neon signsContinue reading “Coming Down”

Reflection

Reflection Sullenly lostSleep walking Through lifeOne footIn front Of the OtherKris Kringle sang My heart Feels hollow Bang bangingWithin this Hollow cage Of bone Alone And the windCuts deep Of memoriesThat were neverBirthed And I find my reflectionLooking back at meIn a rain puddle Of tearsThat laysBeforeMy feet And With The reflectionI see you /Continue reading “Reflection”

Secrets of Wonka

Willy Wonka & The Chocolate Factory taught me even in my youth, the very secrets of life!Such quotes “open” your mind to receive other Deep universal messages, lessons and Truths. Nothing is truly what it seems. Reading between the lines raises your personal vibrations, and makes you more available to Spiritual growth! Becoming More β€œDon’tContinue reading “Secrets of Wonka”

Ancient Knowledge

This is what remaining of my old website. It was very large and extensive covering tons of different materials. It had been installed with All the bells and whistles, maybe one-day day I will find it and reactivate it http://www.Therealmj12eyestothesky.com

Ouija

Ouija Heavy humidCrisp velvet stalenessCool air drops To mystic bones Talk to meContact meCome through the veilof time and death Touch meHold meCrossing lettersback and forthYes or No Fox trot danceAcross the boardThrough SpiritualistsPromises madeI call on theeHave PatienceWorth of gold Mysterious OracleCan you answer meAnubisHorus OsirusThe riddle of the SphinxReceived through My planchette heartFingerContinue reading “Ouija”

The Hierophant

The Hierophant Seated on a throne ForevermoreBetween two mighty pillars One Law / LibertyThe other Obedience / DisobedienceThe actions of contradiction The Hierophant Wears a triple crownA purple gownEmbossed with golden revelryHe holds the keys To Heaven That rest at his feet He is the Pillar OfThe Power Conventional Traditions The representation of marriage InContinue reading “The Hierophant”

Pocket Full of Gold

Pocket Full of Gold She got me trippin’ on a wireBlind in my third eye no blinkCan’t wink hidden in my trousers top of my head can’t think I’m dizzy in feral emotions Tom cat can’t look back straight forward deep penetrating thoughts melting my mind as I rise to the occasion with the realizationContinue reading “Pocket Full of Gold”

The Poster

I added this poster i made last poetry month! I included Iris Berry and Ron Whitehead!!!!!! Some fuckers stole it and put it up in there group, that I’m IN!!!!…. All that writing behind the Real poets (not Facebook “poets”) is real poetry from them! Under Iris Berry is a poem from her book TwoContinue reading “The Poster”

Empty Room

Empty Room Echo Echo EchoThe symphony ofCrickets And Tumble weedsEighty Year old Woman’sBarren wombThere is No life WithinThese Hollow Walls That Echo Echo EchoAs strangers pass by. MB93 2022

Hard Soil

Hard Soil The sun beats down Hard and Heavy like baked clay bricks. Burning Hot against his neckShoulders, and the breadth of his back, searing pain becomes numb over time of lengthy exposure. Vibrant red Red like a beet from exposure, He is close to the earth, tilling her dry almost concrete soil. Chipping here,Β Continue reading “Hard Soil”

Summit of the Crest

Summit of the Crest There is danger in her written word She’s the Queen of Queens with Aphrodite smile She’ll cut you down in a moments notice and leave you there to die True beauty is locked away From male ego and false promises I feel her language deep in my bonesWe share secret bondsContinue reading “Summit of the Crest”

Queen Bessie πŸ‘‘

Queen Bessie πŸ‘‘ Alone Wrapped in a thermal blanket of despair fingers knotted like a rusted bench vice in some drunken Mechanic’s shop A Real tar baby. Getting her fixes popping more loaded balloons than a New York clown on crack. PoP PoP PoPAnother then another Then another She may be Thick and Full ofContinue reading “Queen Bessie πŸ‘‘”

All That Glitters

The “complete version” of All That Glitters*Book link Below************************************* All That Glitters Black bird sings, under her wingThere’s no safety in the silence carried upon the wind Her pain and misfortune of a Life denied a chance of breathHaunting her thoughts now Filled with heavy regrets Red spots appearedAlong with the fearSo vulnerable with theContinue reading “All That Glitters”

Silver Surfer

Silver Surfer The sound of Cupid echoes from afar, the impossible blue of a lover saying goodbye A young girl standsover a brink…taking a final chance to be loved.Her ribcage hollow she dies inside… a little more each moment that passes byFetal position against the wallholding onto fragile pieces ofsanity not wanting it to beContinue reading “Silver Surfer”

Red

Red This is my homeBeneath the crimson skyWading through nightmaresBathed in Holy Water of theivesMajestic forests vermillion nightsA thousand years pass before the nextblood is spiltChildren gather in ancient circlesGathering the rites and sacred hymnsScarlet drops fall from heavy rain cloudsThe wind carries the hopeless souls far off into the vast distance of remorseFrom withinContinue reading “Red”

Avenue of Desolate Angels

Avenue of Desolate Angels The chill pulled the warmthfrom the souls of their feetEach step rang out in a silent clamorPain echoed from heel to toe heel to toeTrapped in Hell between numb and nightmare Plastic cardboard fortresses lined the broken avenueMakeshift Fires kept abandoned souls aliveHeat is like oxygen necessary to surviveSubzero razors shaveContinue reading “Avenue of Desolate Angels”

Doc

Doc Boys boys in Levi jeansCut offs, too short too longFrayed The devil appears in phasesRipple Noir Fantastic Channel Zero static The constant buzzzzz rainslingering Dashboard smiles Nubile skin Sweaty elbows stick on vinel Neon stars reflect in the eyes A warmth of loneliness growsParascope eye consumedWithin the vacuum of lost soulsRedemption builds Amongst theContinue reading “Doc”

93 Truth

93 Truth I Have experienced and gone through Twin Flame reality It is first hand true knowledge that I share… you cannot change the Will of others Through MagicK Such indifference to my reality, spirituality, and works….. I am nothing but a compilation of complaints….. disappointments Horrible reception This life But I still see theContinue reading “93 Truth”

THE ALBATROSS

THE ALBATROSS They say that beauty lies… In the eyes of the beholderAnd yet lay in silence here Naked before you prostrate I pretend I feel Feel your heartAs I receive the hollow echoeDeep within your sordid bones Your will reverberating angst Your fear breeds wildfire woundsYour cause is less than emptyMy nausea all tooContinue reading “THE ALBATROSS”

Candy

Candy The Lower East Side clothed himConcreteBathed his soulHe dropped candylike Jesus gave away fishHe takes not saves souls This Fat Cat Groovy GroomerSpread out Fifty dollar thunderclouds like peacock feathersReeling in and stealingSixteen year old hookersJailbait on crackdrugstore prostitutesfedfrom his gaudeOver jeweledprimate hands A real Mr. East RiverBig BIG SmileOversized teeth andLIPSHis breath wreakingContinue reading “Candy”

Tough Luck

Tough Luck White trash whoreRed headed step childKnock off Chuck’s with holesAnd broken laces High waters Stained tank topsKool Aid smile…If she could force one 7th grade rumor millIn full effectThere ain’t no judge or jury GUILTY AS CHARGEDGUILTY AS CHARGED Walk the halls in ShameCustodian’s sideways glancesAt her more than ample ChestVoyeurs DestroyersOne dayContinue reading “Tough Luck”

Star

Star The warmth and genuine solitude were welcomed friends at the end of a typical hectic in and out of costume, on and off stage, everything rush rush rush day. She was more than ready to embrace this moment, to catch a beat, catch her breath, have a moment of clarity all to herself thatContinue reading “Star”

James Michael Francis

“I heard the NEWS today Oh Boy” 🎢 Beatles “There’s a sign on the wallBut she wants to be sure‘Cause you know, sometimes wordshave two meanings”Led Zeppelin Rattled by the forceOf the inevitable voiceI remember anxiously As the first day of school begunI remember the crisp airI remember orange leaf pilesI remember that youWe’re alwaysContinue reading “James Michael Francis”

Black Moon

Black Moon silence falls likeill children gathered togetherin bonfire vanity rats spread the wordof desolate angelsrising in black smokebecoming one ina single neon breath lavender hills rollthe violet sky radiatesanticipation of whatis but not to be seen Invisible tides pullthe zenith point inwaves words and intentionscarry more strengthmanifestation, desire secret tongues escapethe lips from theContinue reading “Black Moon”

Joan

Joan SheDraws a final breathFilled with heat and flameNothing but the word can Touch her The voicesThe callingHer destinyManifestedA child againstA kingdom Tortured AbusedAnd worseShe spit in the eyesOf corruptionOf Religious OrderPatriarchal BullshitShe smiled and wavedAnd said Fuck YOUTo All that conspiredAgainst her…You back stabbing PIGI Called you Lordand youWere (Never a Saviour)So Mote itContinue reading “Joan”

The Grass. The Sand. The Ocean.

The Grass. The Sand. The Ocean. Blue horizon with white crests as far as the eye can see. The sun plays peek a boo through clouds all day. The tide pushes and pulls with the wind, and the scent of salt water never truly rinses away. This is my Home. Let it be forever. PlantContinue reading “The Grass. The Sand. The Ocean.”

Third Rail Lines

.Finding her way back to purgatory Aboard the L train Somewhere between Eighth Avenue andChelsea street Raindrops and decaying buildings blur together in High speed motionpicture silence through fingerprint markings of cold public transportation windows Lost in the memories of yesterday’s from Rockaway Parkway and Coney IslandShe had once surrendered to his limp waxen style…Continue reading “Third Rail Lines”

Writing 101 – The Basic Plan

I.was about 32 when I retired from ALL creativity. Becoming more than a recluse, and solely involved with my family until 2020 Being bipolar probably, granted me with visions of grandeur, uniting the world to be a better place! Unity through community. Many voices coming together to create a singular vision, one of creativity. Harmony!Continue reading “Writing 101 – The Basic Plan”

Warlock. Witch. Vampyre.

In my eyesYou shall seeThe power ofThe sisters threeNature, orderPure intentionCommand the LawOf AttractionEarth, WaterAir and FireControl the elementOf Pure DesireWarlock. Witch.Vampyre. Moon.The mourning comesAll too soonWe are creaturesOf the nightOur bond beginsIn the twilight MB932022

Dust and Bones

Friday nightCrickets singing in the breezeThe world is in such a rushAnd NoOne is going anywhereBonfire Vanities weep in escrowAnd Junk smiles in my veinsLucid moments cum before NodDrifting off into oblivion Lost Boys jack off Wiping their handsOn their thighsLicking spew From the corners Of their eyes She opened up her thighsand Death smiledTheContinue reading “Dust and Bones”

Wood Cellar Vinyl

Afternoon Sun .The afternoon sunBeats down on allthat are exposed sittin’ on Brighton LineSlowly descendingThen silently disappearingmotionless beyond our visceral cognitive perceptionThis dirty City Skylinepaints murals of abandoned hopeΒ Β Β Β  here we raise pigeons as cabbageΒ Β Β Β Β Β Β Β  we exchange dreams for sexualΒ  favours. Holly still haunted by her absences of yesterday this callhome Huddled in doorwaysThe shadowsContinue reading “Wood Cellar Vinyl”

The Keep

Lucifer’s Retreat The Keep By*(Matthew Bowers)*~93posted by The Editor on December 21, 2021 JourneyForward OnwardInto frozenAbyss Krazee milesStretch beneathIcicle hung sky InsanityCalamityAwaitNot farUp windingRoad Decades and decadesWorth of damned Thirsty Souls hauntThe front stepOverlookingInfernal cliffs Innocence to be lostTo play and danceIn dirty martini ways Across ballroom floorsPainted with dustOrchestral thoughts echoWithin bleeding fracturedMinds BrilliantContinue reading “The Keep”

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