When my existence ends,
Do not hold me to earth.
Bury me within the stars;
Return me to which I came from.
Let me shake hands with those
who watch over the night
and dance to a song
Unheard by the living ear.
Here I will find my soul.
Here I will join immortals.
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 2:13 PM UTC
Aroma
A scent that always piques my interest
Stronger the closer to it I become
Steam rises to show potential danger
Softly blowing it away
I take my first drink
My lips sear
It pokes fun at me
For not regarding the warning signs
I will wait patiently
For she is my morning coffee
Something I refuse to begin my day without
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 1:29 PM UTC
There you stood
In front of your creation
Your effortless masterpiece
A twelve foot hole
Dedicated to me
Six feet was not deep enough
To ensure both ankles snapped
When I hit the ground below
Standing next to this chasm
Smiling sweetly like you always have
With a ***** ***** and selfish intention
"I love you, now jump in"
Do I let fall or
Do I wait for the knife
You've been proudly waving around
To dig between my spine and shoulder blades.
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 11:42 AM UTC
We talked today
I could only think of things to say
After we parted ways
So many questions
But the one that has crossed my mind for the hundredth time tonight
Do you think of me as much as I think of you?
Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 3:14 AM UTC
Where I worked, I was quite content
To help people was most relevant
My favorite was a young-little boy
Everyday held utmost joy
His smile was wide and missing teeth
Covered by curled lips acting as a sheath
His hair was once orange and red
Replaced by brown he said he wanted mine instead
He'd run his hands through his artificial curls
Excited he spun his two wheels in whirls
I'd push him down the hallway in his chair
His loving parents waiting to meet him there
They smiled every time they said goodbye
When the mother turned I could hear her start to cry
I took him back to his room
When out the window were stars and moon
Every night he asked me not to leave
I would stay there until he sleep
Most nights he'd wake up in pain
His tears for release a permanent stain
This boy suffered an incurable disease
All he wanted was a sense of ease
Multiple needles stuck in his arm
I.V. fluids doing no good nor harm
One night instead of asking me to stay
Instead he asked if I'd take him away
To a place where he could feel no hurt
A place where all was new and divert
I stood in silence within the door
A hesitant smile I gave once more
Go to sleep and when you wake
Somewhere new you will stay
That was the last smile I saw him grin
Before eager sleep took over him
I fought the tears as I held the plug
No more pain for my little bug
Questioning if what I did was right
But the young-little boy has peaceful sleep tonight
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 12:50 PM UTC
All motions are fluid as she descends down the stairway
So delicate
As if she never even touches the steps
She remains in the nightgown from the previous evening
Her long, dark hair complementing its dark complexion
A cup of tea that's a little too hot
The morning routine
She quietly moves to a window
Softly blowing steam off the top of her cup, fogging up the glass in front of her
The outcome of contrasting temperatures does not cause her to move
She remains still
Silent
Elegant
She turns to face me, and my eyes open
Where she used to lay, where I used to meet that euphoric smile
Is now clairvoyant
Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC