Wanted to pen this...
Start to write again
Didn't know how or where to start anymore
thought of a day to day account
quickly nixed that!
Who likes being in a box anyways!
wanted to write about you and how you make me feel
well... supercalifragilisticexpialidcious
and make my inner woman roar
Oh well
who wants to be in love anyways...
Searching for myself and the meaning to it all
walking in the rain and dreaming of the sunshine
drowning and I can't get out.
Thinking and uncertain at times, unfulfilling and blue
and broken dreams deferred no more gainful or pure
Seeking what is now and then to come
praying for a little peace
just for a little piece of the rainbow
nevermind the pot of gold...
for now at least!
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Pieces of Peace
I write you down in my mind
etch you accross my skin this is always how it begins
a little piece for my peace
and some sanity
I beg of you
how goes it...
effortless
the way to insanity is closely met with heartache
sunshines on my face
wind blowing through my hair
singing this tune that wont leave me
a little peace
its all I long for, this aching
sometimes longing
searching for the true meaning to be met
insanity brewing
mission possible.. maybe
just a piece of that peace that brings
calmness and clearity
etch you accross my skin this is always how it begins
a little piece for my peace
and some sanity
I beg of you
how goes it...
effortless
the way to insanity is closely met with heartache
sunshines on my face
wind blowing through my hair
singing this tune that wont leave me
a little peace
its all I long for, this aching
sometimes longing
searching for the true meaning to be met
insanity brewing
mission possible.. maybe
just a piece of that peace that brings
calmness and clearity
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
No Applause

I can feel a million eyes on me
Peering through me
Like I am on display
It's all up to me
I have everyone's attention
yet
I croak
I cringe
Is that sound coming from my throat?
I try once more but the words
caught in my throat
The only things that escapes are my constant pleas
My attempt at recovery
Failed
It's so quiet now
My body knows the tempo
Yet and still
All that comes out is
CROAAAK
My hands are clammy
My mind is going wild
I want to scream
Run
GAG even
Until...
Like a wave of sickness
out of my throat that which has hindered me
serves as my downfall
As the curtain falls.
Peering through me
Like I am on display
It's all up to me
I have everyone's attention
yet
I croak
I cringe
Is that sound coming from my throat?
I try once more but the words
caught in my throat
The only things that escapes are my constant pleas
My attempt at recovery
Failed
It's so quiet now
My body knows the tempo
Yet and still
All that comes out is
CROAAAK
My hands are clammy
My mind is going wild
I want to scream
Run
GAG even
Until...
Like a wave of sickness
out of my throat that which has hindered me
serves as my downfall
As the curtain falls.
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Bittersweet
RED
HOT LIKE FIRE
TRUE BLUE OCEANS FILL FROM POOLS
BENEATH IRISES
SITTING IN AN DEEP ABYSS
NOWHERE NEAR BLISS
TIGHTENING
GRIPPING
NO IMPORTANCE
TRAGIC
ALL CONSUMING
TURBULENT EVEN
SICKENING
A MEANS TO NO END
BECOMING OUT OF CONTROL
TWISTING AND TURNING
BLINDING
BITTERSWEET...
HOT LIKE FIRE
TRUE BLUE OCEANS FILL FROM POOLS
BENEATH IRISES
SITTING IN AN DEEP ABYSS
NOWHERE NEAR BLISS
TIGHTENING
GRIPPING
NO IMPORTANCE
TRAGIC
ALL CONSUMING
TURBULENT EVEN
SICKENING
A MEANS TO NO END
BECOMING OUT OF CONTROL
TWISTING AND TURNING
BLINDING
BITTERSWEET...
Friday, July 9, 2010
Something So Wonderful
Trying to find the right words to say,
the right place to be
Feeling everything
and nothing
is it possible
To be in turmoil and feel glee
So many answers to the question
But believe none
Walking past the shadows
Staying on the side
Wishing...hoping... believing
You will remain in the hollow of his hand
and walk with angels...
the right place to be
Feeling everything
and nothing
is it possible
To be in turmoil and feel glee
So many answers to the question
But believe none
Walking past the shadows
Staying on the side
Wishing...hoping... believing
You will remain in the hollow of his hand
and walk with angels...
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Thoughts
Like the first breath taken as we merge
I feel you
you ease into my soul
drink up my essence
swallow me whole
engulfing
all consuming
your touch
tender
your kisses
delicious
burn imprints into my flesh
soft moans
escape parted lips
singing songs of bliss
bringing me closer to
a thousand little deaths
dancing to this beat
has become so
that I want no other
I feel you
you ease into my soul
drink up my essence
swallow me whole
engulfing
all consuming
your touch
tender
your kisses
delicious
burn imprints into my flesh
soft moans
escape parted lips
singing songs of bliss
bringing me closer to
a thousand little deaths
dancing to this beat
has become so
that I want no other
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
No more...
Wispers in the wind sing a song long forgotten
a melody that is so sweet you can almost taste it
dancing on a promise told
not stumbling but
twirling and floating like a butterfly
remembering a smile just as comforting
A new day right after the rain
fresh cut flowers given with promise of things to come
Thoughts of travels and explorations replaced by the thrill
of a new chase
comfort found no longer in that familiar space
a melody that is so sweet you can almost taste it
dancing on a promise told
not stumbling but
twirling and floating like a butterfly
remembering a smile just as comforting
A new day right after the rain
fresh cut flowers given with promise of things to come
Thoughts of travels and explorations replaced by the thrill
of a new chase
comfort found no longer in that familiar space
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