Black Bird Fly

Black Bird Fly elusive Beethovenneverknowing trust, raptureescapingformingthe  abyss, red, black, blueoilsseeingcreating pain, candywhite crossjunkeuphoric escapes, all designingthetrenchof instant release, more, moremoreneverending more, light’salluringdarknesssucks inthe promise, residueis butpainevolving  into, afracturedmanic soul, the casualtyoferasing pain Drew Frederic

HOOKED

Hooked Tap, Tap, Tap, I sit and TapLooking at the frame look back at meTap, Tap, Tap, I sit and TapThe lines on the paper are crookedTap, Tap, Tap, I sit and TapHis image is stuck in my head, I try to break freeMy mind loses control, it spins in one directionThe fog is thick,Continue reading “HOOKED”

Falling Leaves

Falling Leaves unrelenting dreamscurse my earsshatter my reality not knowing what iscreates tiny puddleswhich cling to myspheres of blue being lost within pictures at nightpushes me into a realmof closing walls the last dance of twisted memoriesforever my partner they will be quicksand is now my shadowfear, an unrequested allyteaches me lessonswhich i do notContinue reading “Falling Leaves”

Shelter

Shelter deceptive mist hits my faceawakening me from an indecent slumberunaware of where I amthoughts violate my mindcold, wondering, thirstinghe still hangs onto mei remember releasing himyet still he secretly dominatesin the distant, i slice his throatnext to me, i comfort his painconfusedalonehis control lingerstiredexhaustedcraving shelter Drew Frederic

The Bearded One

The Bearded One i traveled to hallowed ground a wretched manbroken, disturbed, shallow, and vaininternally full of echoseyes full of noisehappy i was?day of rest arrives for somenight arrives for meit calls me to my feetit calls me outstreets are emptyquiet surrounds meears easily enticed by ego filled lightvoices tell me to walk the linesstreetsContinue reading “The Bearded One”

Frozen Man

Frozen Man A game playedSenses tell me.A joke. On me.No fool. Am I.I was, Serious.You wanted to be.But….The door to the candy storeIs always openFor you.I exited quickly.Tappity TapTappity Tap Tap TapBut…. You willFind anotherTo step uponAndThey will stay.Feed your, Whims.ForThey are, EverywhereFor you.Time has, Frozen the manIn your, Head.He repeats, His constant needFor immediateContinue reading “Frozen Man”

Creative Souls

Model: Pierre BrunoLocation: Stoke Newington, London, EnglandMedium: Black and White Pierre hails from Paris and he met me in London for a much anticipated photo shoot. He’s a loving husband and an incredible father of two beautiful girls. He’s also an incredible artist and a huge dork. The two reasons we connected!!! The later beingContinue reading “Creative Souls”

Serge of Montreal

Model:  Serge ProvostLocation:  Montreal, Quebec, Canada I am about to showcase this sexy handsome man.  Here is a sneak peak of the damage Serge did with my eye.  What an incredible man he is!!!  This was my last shoot for 2018 and I ended it with a bang.  Serge was just fabulous.  After taking aContinue reading “Serge of Montreal”

Deep

Deep Spend a dimeLetSyrup and honeyFlowButAs time runs deepA minute tossedAs you will seeThe tides willKeep coming backThey will flowTo meIt will beYourFalse hopeHearts will smashAs ICreate my ownThunderTime runs deepLook at meI hear the buzzOf aBee Drew Frederic Model: Dor;   Location: Tel Aviv, Israel

Heaven Releases

Heaven Releases The soul does not chooseWithin your mindCaptive of the heartYou feelDestiny knows your desireNature, giving birth to beautyLater than soonHe will find your eyesHe desires your rare giftAdorn with an endless impulseMore than the love of his beautyTime is nay, shedding lightHis love takes you captiveThe Heavens released him for you Drew Frederic

The Glass

The Glass One night you appearedTempting meAlone, I wasNeeding meI easily gave inEuphoricMy only friendNow Drew Frederic Model: Joshua CrawfordLocation: Manchester, England

Locked

Locked A gavel slamsVibrations feltEyes closeHead lowersInnocence judgedAnother lost… Drew Frederic Model: DerekLocation: Medellin, Colombia

Know? I Do Not?

Know? I Do Not? DizzyEventsDeathWhat is reality my?Here before? Perplex ionSurely this experience?Sitting in a dreamAm I?Days filled by nightUnexacting words Know? I Do Not? ThenGaze upon the shadows IStanding for hoursKnotted up by their shapesDragged over coals by the?Endless linesThey do shift in my mindVoid of feeling Know? I Do Not? Horizon entices myContinue reading “Know? I Do Not?”

Art

Art — Absorbing into your mind that which is already there. Creating the visual feast is the prize. Drew Frederic Model: Austin WildeLocation: Abandoned Cotton Warehouse, St. Louis, MO

A Path

A Path I walk my usual pathI know this pathThe path knows me I am comfortable I find new things I am comfortable I walk the pathWith ease I am comfortable A breeze comes inTurns my headWinter is cold and bitingI look up and outHmmmmmm Take a few stepsI look up and out More stepsContinue reading “A Path”

The Gift of Free Moments

Giving

The Warmth of Love

The Warmth of Love

Two Wolves — A Cherokee Parable

Two Wolves — A Cherokee Parable “An old Cherokee Chief was teaching his grandson about life…‘A fight is going on inside me,’ he said to the boy.‘It is a terrible fight and it is between two wolves.One is evil — he is anger, envy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride,Continue reading “Two Wolves — A Cherokee Parable”

crazy elevations

smooth fabric caught the eyesubtle darknessplanned movements caress the airideas twistingthe mind in conflictcarefully studied, unnoticedhintscrazy elevationsa turn, a turn, a turna sea of vibrations connectfollowing a trail to unfathomable treasureenergy … bouncing, strikingcrazy elevationsangels in the snow distracthaving to multiplyfreed by the excruciating pain of coldnessintoxicatingly imprintedthe last movethe game played outcrazy elevationsyouthful vintagecrazyContinue reading “crazy elevations”

he sits

he sits lines intersect and bounce off his bladewhite piercing lights cascading into a poolflames exploding, sealing his armorhe is frozen, he cannot feelhe sitshe looks through tiny holes into the seahis eyes become a prisoner of thoughtcannot see his pasthis future, yet to exist, knockshe is nowunable to utter a soundhe sitsthe remains ofContinue reading “he sits”

take a sEat

cool emotionless air caresses thy face eyes soothed by the dancing light soft sounds calming thy soul the kiss of joy enlightens one heart the slow pace of nature eases thy mind take a sEat Drew Frederic

Blessed Chaos

unexpected adventureimpulses guiderandomnesschAosthe rhythm of linesa Plan?brown eyes catch meconventions Have no pulsebeside you i Will beeveryone will spew their thoughtsno Bending into their wordsa life we will haveno smith or jones exist for uscrazy daysblessed we arecHaosliving Drew Frederic

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