Brian Kraklau : Writing

THE LAST PERSON TO BEFRIEND

THE LAST PERSON TO BEFRIEND

A Chapter by Brian Kraklau


The butterfly with wings of red, red wire Flies up above the mixture of color Of green, red, and blue Flies up into the red, orange, yellow, and bl..
THE ROAD TO THE END

THE ROAD TO THE END

A Chapter by Brian Kraklau


The epiphany of truth The slums of hate The golden hew of youth The everlasting power of life itself. As the sun cries each long day As all lif..
THE THIRD EYE

THE THIRD EYE

A Chapter by Brian Kraklau


Sands of time sift through the retinas of life with the blue soul of every mind Into the mind’s third eye through the door within the mind&rsqu..
TO WHICH WE'VE COME AND GONE

TO WHICH WE'VE COME AND GONE

A Chapter by Brian Kraklau


The sun slowly sets down in the distance along the sea shore Just as the moon rises behind it along the horizon along our mind Fallow that long, lon..
WHAT?!

WHAT?!

A Chapter by Brian Kraklau


Could I be back in the dark again? Could I have lost what I had for that little bit? That strange sense of light and happiness Have I lost that? I..
WHAT IS THIS LOVE?

WHAT IS THIS LOVE?

A Chapter by Brian Kraklau


A daze in the clouds like a thousand dreams A walk into the moon like a million strides through love Love? What is that word so familiar with my he..
WHAT'S HIDDEN WITHIN?

WHAT'S HIDDEN WITHIN?

A Chapter by Brian Kraklau


Hiding in the corners of your brain Coming out only when you least expect Showing only glimpses of what there is to tell When you do realize what&..
WHERE HAS THE DAY GONE?

WHERE HAS THE DAY GONE?

A Chapter by Brian Kraklau


Where has the day gone Where has the sun gone out in the sky Where has the green trees gone Where has this fleeting snow come from Where has this ..
WHO AM I, TO YOU.

WHO AM I, TO YOU.

A Chapter by Brian Kraklau


In each passing hour For some reason I feel lost and distant from reality I feel as if I’ve lost all power All control over me and my mind ..
WORLD OF WRITING

WORLD OF WRITING

A Chapter by Brian Kraklau


A quiver of words A bundle of letters Notes Sounds Remedies for love Tied together with a red tie Formed from the whispering winds Cold and w..