Thursday, December 31, 2009



Sweet west coast breeze
And ocean air
Please cure my ailing heart
For while my love grows close for moments
All the world keep us apart.


-Victor Tinsdale


Monday, December 28, 2009

What shall I tell thee?



Shall I tell you of the day?

You walked and spoke there
I only knew the day for you

Or will I tell you of the night?
You saw it hurrying on
And didn't pause to admire it

What use the day or night to me?
If all their glory is known to thee
And telling thee is vain repeat
What then, my love, shall I tell thee?


-J. Thadeus Richie


Tuesday, December 22, 2009

You are the Clouds Love




You are the clouds love,
that only fools would
have a share.

You are the bits of
bright luminous flakes.
A stolen stare,
forcing my gaze to pan across
the unforgiving light

You are the breaks,
and shards of shiny,
gold gleams

The brilliant pieces
that keep me spending,
every last speck of sense
I have

Gold glitters along
the horizon's bend
and I'm stolen by greed

You are the clouds love.




-Leonine Westburry


Thursday, December 10, 2009

Ardent Absense

A monument stood erect before me
Behind I sensed the qualms of earth
I knelt beside the garden bleeding
Arms stretched out to gage it's girth

Around me crept unsightly creatures
Seething sorrows in their wake
None to miss mid morning's mackles
None to try while yet awake

After simple silence stewing
I thought recall my better seat
After all, the time's sweet ruin
Lay in shambles at my feet

-J. Thadeus Richie

Sunday, November 29, 2009



Never again
Will the echoes of my past
Dampen the brightness of my future.

My wings,
Though still mending,
Are spread wide.
Progress, though once only an option,
Is now inevitable.

I pass valleys of memories
Over streams of doubt,
Through clouds of regret,
Slowly rising above all ill tempers,
Past bitterness
And toward the warm sunrise of hope.

I look back these last few moments only to extract
The lessons to guide, strengthen, and ensure that,
Come the day I embark upon a similar journey,
And as the pathways grow familiar,


I will be wise.


Pits that once ensnared will be avoided,
And wrongs once ignored will be confronted.
The strings of my heart, mind and spirit,
Once tangled in feud,
Will slowly conform, communicate and understand
That each of the three cannot and will not
Truly love without each other.

Now as I move,
Now as I soar,
As I purge my heart and open it once again
As the years progress, and as I rise and fall and rise once more,
I know that I am wiser,
That I am stronger
And that as I once again commit myself to another,

That I am today a new man
Built upon a sturdier rock,
A stronger foundation,
And a heart of gratitude
For the wonderful person you,
Whoever you may be,
Are

And the incredible people
That we,
Whenever our paths cross,
Will become.


-Victor Tinsdale




Move on, and get that moss free rock
To roll on, far away
For the longer that you linger
All the more, you'll be in pain.
If you know that something isn't right
Then flee the hell away
For what might feel so right just yesterday
Can hurt so wrong today.


-Victor Tinsdale




O're all regrets of hopes unspoken
Darling now I'm truly broken
Heart in pieces, soul diminished
With pain I pray we're finally finished
Sobbing helpless on the floor
You enter stage once more.


-Victor Tinsdale


Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Love Awry



Who pressed the stamp,
Forcefully against love’s letter
Mailing it across the borders
Past the horizon
beyond tangibility
Who snipped and clipped
The pictures hung
In the hall where
our minds first met?
Was it the hands of time
Who wrung out every bit of
fondness and familiarity?
Leaving me here with
skewed puzzles of memories.


-Leonine Westburry


Lady Love



(another little song)
Lady love
kiss you good bye
hold onto
her stony night gown
she gets you
every time your down
sleepin in your
every day dream

here you sigh
breathin dusks perfume
well your over due
for some real lovey-do

Tinder sage
and mountain sides
make believe
the wind holds you-oo
Peerin on
the horizon fades
the birds are endin
lady love's tune

here you stand
breathin dusks perfume
well youre over due
for some real lovey do

sun aint shy
she stretches on
well onto
beyond the nights eye
there you lie
hands in head
trees receivin all your cries

its no use
you still see her rouge
well youre over due
for some real lovey-do


-Leonine Westburry


Shelter



Shelter I seek amidst my fall
over, under, braided in
your grasp I crawl

Shelter was the place The wide, Lied,
hands, clammy, silly and large
heart strings untied

Shelter did lead me there, your smile
dopey, stale, loudly redeems
A refuge beguile

Shelter like movie reeling scenes
back seats, bed posts, romancing
like dreams

Shelter like the azurely blue
songs sung in dizzy love tunes
guarded in your view

Shelter inside your music grin,
notes shown flatly bold, words flood
fill me to the brim

Shelter shadowed by the dark night
heavy, endless and you
the moon, perfect and bright


-Leonine Westburry


To Mr. Whoever it was



Is it Mr. I will stay by your side?
our hands easily collide
like a sail boat baby
settin loves mast
high against the tide.

Or is it Mr. I'll be back tonight?
can't tell if it's you
Mr. "baby everthing will be alright"
you're the one drawin the great divide
like two hearts beating on
but one's forgot the rhythm,
the beating slowly gone

Mr. Can't seem to hold on tight
Mr already given up the fight
when I can't tell who is lettin down
might a'been easier when just
plain Mr. love was coming round'

Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde,
Hide, Hide it all away
there aint no need to say
him or you today?
I can't tell who is really lovin "the One"
Mr. I am simply done

So drink your potions
Mr. I am wrapped around your finger dear,
still singin that same ol' song
only you were meant to hear

Mrs. too late,
I'll be gone
I'm like a moonlit night stolen
with the dawn.

Mr. I'm sort of under a spell
the man you wish to know so well
he's fightin' back the demons kid
wishin, tryin to remember
exactly what you did.
prayin for reminders of the flame
I slowly bid
goodbye, to all that never feel,
like this for anyone girl,
it's real.

You once said I made you whole
no more travelin, wonderin soul
no more tearing at the seams
you were the only real thing
playin in my dreams

well I'm sorry hun,
It's me, Mrs. can't take,
this up, down, rocky wake
you said it in your best face
you lost me boy,
at Mr. can not feel my love's
embrace.


-Leonine Westburry


Sunday, November 15, 2009



My fears and insecurities
Have chased me up a wall
With a wretched positivity
That once I'm up I'll always fall


I fear with every pace I take
I'll drag two steps behind yet
Still I run
From any chance I find
To heal my broken mind.


-Victor Tinsdale





Dream on my child,

Never lose

The hope that keeps you ticking, for every

second of your life, you see,

A destiny you're picking.


-Victor Tinsdale




It's late my friend
Please join my side
Before we grow too weary
The moonlit hours of the night
Must not be waisted dreary

For while all others slumber
Nestled snug within their beds
The midnight chime now marks the spot
Of where our night begins

The streets once filled with hustle
Gently sing an empty song
And all the wile, dear, I'm grateful
That you chose to come along

For side by side and hand in hand
We tackle empty cold abyss
When all the while townsfolk dwindle
Never knowing what they've missed


-Victor Tinsdale





The crimson skies
All whisper lies
To me of better days
And while I ponder
My soul wanders
Behind these drawn shades.

The Journey that I once began
With vin and so much vigor
Is paved with thorns, and I forlorn
Have found a different ending.

A contrast from the hopes and dreams
I once hoped to aspire,
Alone and cold within this room
Those dreams I now retire.

And though the thunder tumbles loud,
Eventually it ends
As my life, once bright and powerful
Fades back where it begins.

It fades from fields once bountiful
To withered crops run dry
With weeds that scour, sun that scorns
Within a barren sky.

My days once plagued with tilling
Curse my blistered hands, please know
That I have spent all days in labor
Never reaping what I've sewn.


-Victor Tinsdale




Monday, November 9, 2009



How happenstance
I pooped my pants
Right in the city square
The stain it showed
The stank made known
Soon all began to stare.
The crowd then gathered
While I'd rather
Forget that I existed
As I wondered if
My bowel's new gift
Could have somehow been resisted.


-Victor Tinsdale




The morning frost within my window
Rings my haunted soul
The hallow echoed yesterdays
Now brim my conscious full
The empty tales that fill my past
Fade all my hopes to grey
The anchors of my long lost loves
Cause sanity to fray
For courage, fully buffering,
Once lit my path each day
But now this twisted darkness
Of your love leads me astray.


-Victor Tinsdale


Thursday, October 29, 2009



the hours of the night roll fast
my heart remains quite shaken
for i've lost so many that i've loved
through marriage, now forsaken.

why must the best ones get away
and haunt my spirits nightly
for so out of reach from love i seek
those sealed to others tightly.


-Victor Tinsdale


Saturday, October 3, 2009



jealousy envelopes me
i find my soul digressing
the thoughts of you and i with hope
now turn on me depressing


-Victor Tinsdale

Monday, June 29, 2009



May my frosted fingers warn you
As I write this lonesome letter

Through the cobwebs may my I reach you
When from this life I've passed to better.

Opportunities will come and go
And tantalize your soul

While offering you flashing lights
And mountains high of gold

But be forewarned and never fall
May greed always escape you

For those you lift along your way
May be the same who break you.


-Victor Tinsdale




Monday, May 4, 2009



I miss you just as Pac Man
Misses all that bouncing fruit
And I miss you just as MS-DOS
Misses my F Drive's root
And dear, I miss you just like Lando
Misses all that city's clouds
And I miss you just as Smeagol
Misses days not filled with frowns.
And I miss you just like Outkast
Misses all the ways you move
And I miss you because, Simply,
Dear, I know our love is true.


-Victor Tinsdale




Bitterness engulfs my vains
My sweetness now runs dry
The love we shared, now out of reach
Becomes a clouded sky.
My hands, now cold, without your grasp
Are warmed in clenching fists
And now, I know that you are gone
And I am really PISSSSSSSSSSSED.

-Victor Tinsdale


Friday, March 27, 2009



Morning calls
I'm leaving you
And you're without a clue
The spark we had
Has come and gone
Just as the season's flu.

Our greetings once
Were filled with smiles
Now they all run dry
And though my pen once sang of love
Now of pains it softly cries.

So here today and gone tomorrow
Dust to dust we move
And now the more I think
The more I know
That I am not for you.


-Victor Tinsdale




Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Time Travel



More loud and confusing each time than the last
Backward, then forward, rewriting the past
The ribbon of time was a moment inert
But each time it's doubled, like pleats in a skirt.
Tomorrow, the future, then past may become
A chance to repeat or rewrite what we've done
To redo or predo an act of the mind
For each shred of memory exists throughout time
And that which we do in embarking the present
Leads to the future; both bright and unpleasant
Tomorrow, delighted, I'll wake up to see
What future in time there is waiting for me.


-J. Thadeus Richie


Wednesday, March 4, 2009



Seconds slowly turn to minutes
Later minutes crawl to hours
As a fire burns between my ears
Rain pours then gently showers.

As I watch the midnight hour
Slow, transform to morning's break
Not a wink of sleep has graced me
For I know that all's at stake.

And as my arms still reach out seeking
Comfort, comfort evermore,
The burning spreads down to my chest
And my emotions are at war.

My plea for help escapes
The wheels that burn within my mind
And how I wish, now more than ever
I was yours
And you were mine.


-Victor Tinsdale




Today is the day
To change all my ways
To leave my me in the past
And to make this all last
For just as time is advancing
I'm still far behind
And with my failed romancing
I've strangle my mind.


-Victor Tinsdale


Wednesday, February 25, 2009



Dear pills,
Though you can dampen me
You cannot kill the pain
For though you're called a saving grace
The scars of hell remain.
My soul is charred and fading now
My hopes are six feet under
The grave which clearly reads my name
With clouds and rolling thunder.


- Victor Tinsdale




I once killed a man with words alone
And shattered all his dreams
I mocked him in his indecision
Silenced all his screams


The pen can hold more power
Than the sword and than the stone
And so the wars I battle day by day
Are wars with words alone




-Victor Tinsdale



Regret not the moments
In which our emotions flared
In which our eyes met
Causing our world of questions and doubts
To slow, organize and settle
Albeit only for a moment.
Regret not the kiss
That caused warm tears of joy
To bellow down your tender cheek
Forget not that these arms were made
To hold a queen such as you.
To hold a queen.
To hold only you.
May the fading powers of time
Work not against us,
May our hands never again
Be cold and alone without each other.
For you are as the moon
Causing the fallen blanket of snow
To sparkle in beauty true and through
The eleventh hour.
May your calming power
Cradle forever my needing heart.
May these words,
Though only a written, silent cry,
Find you
Bring you home
And cause that you are
Never again without me
And I, in return, am
Never again without you.


-Victor Tinsdale


Sunday, February 8, 2009


Sleep fails me
My eyes wander
And run laps around my eyelids.

A simple night's rest is shattered
By a stray thought.
My mind runs restlessly within its private insecurities. 

Doubts run with noisy sticks held strong
Endlessly rattling my fence of comfort.

As light had turned to darkness
So once again, through bent blinds
Morning beckons.

I still fight the losing battle
Against my burning thoughts of panic.

My alarm sounds
It laughs boldly.

Oh how I thought I had stood a chance tonight.

That this night could have been different.
Different from the endlessly stacked nights
That had itched and scratched their way
Through to the morning's break.

And tomorrow I know
Wholeheartedly

That I must again limp my way
To the battle field of torment

And pray skyward that sleep

    Will for once

          Grace my soul.


-Victor Tinsdale





My mind is twisted
Wrapped around
The life of which we dreamed

While Cupid's arrows
Miss us
My heart aches at every seam

Then time goes by
And distance grows
It proves itself quite maiming 

And as my heart wails 
In pain 
Somehow you find this entertaining.


-Victor Tinsdale


Victor's Lost Christmas Poem #2



On a night just like this
How on earth could I miss
A fat man
Slipping into my chimney

All my cookies went missing
And facts not dismissing
My whole Christmas was ruined again.

For my gifts, can't you see?
They all laid by the tree
But come morning,
They all had went missing

And now rumors have spread,
How they torment my head,
Of my mother and that slime ball kissing! 

And the question of why?
Brought more tears to my eyes
As I shattered the Spode with a hammer

Though Dad grounded my rear,
I still live life in fear
'Till the day Cringle's locked in the slammer.


-Victor Tinsdale


Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Victor's Lost Christmas Poem



My heart swings low
All spirits lost
And Christmas cheers run dry

A thousand scars
Within my heart
Beneath a starless sky

Etch frosted pains
Throughout my bones
And mourning beyond reason

But sleigh bells ring
And snowflakes glisten
Curse this Christmas season.


-Victor Tinsdale


Friday, January 9, 2009

Hope

A love once torn between two pedals
Finally makes her step

In choosing between two right answers
Within my arms she leapt.

With sufficient love to melt a tundra
And all hope of winter's spring
While waiting through the odds uncertain
My life has granted me my dreams.

Now all the nights of quiet tears
Have gently made this garden grow
And fertile soil springs forth new life
Where once all visible was snow.

Her eyes now dance within my every fiber
Burning through my soul
The simple phrase "I'll love you always"
Makes our forever brightly glow.

Oh love of mine, I'll wear out soles
To carry you through trials.
Your hand in mine,
Our love will shine,
Joy's tears will match our smiles.

I love you now,
I loved you then,
I will forevermore
And since the moment I first saw you
Skyward did my heart so soar.

And now, within my arms,
All doubts can truly fade to grey
With confidence we advance forward...


  ...Side by side

           And day by day.