
I am a dreamer
I wonder how many stars are left alive
I hear their distant echoes
I see their twinkling lights
I want them to never fade
I am a dreamer
I pretend that they're still there
I feel their empty void
I reach up to the bright black sky
I forebode the encroaching sombre
I dirge the infinite requiem
I am a dreamer
I perceive through blind eyes all comprehension
I whisper through sealed lips a thousand voices
I dream for a silence
I strain to stay awake
I desire nights with no dreams
I am a dreamer
Nov 5, 2020
Nov 5, 2020 at 7:24 AM UTC
Roses are red, violets are blue, I know this is cliche but i... don't think this will be short enough to make a haiku.
Then there's the colours, forms of grey. On the tips of our tongues, that we are afraid to... reluctantly, but defiantly play.
We stir in the night, our minds still rouse. Ideas and thoughts keeping us away from a true... love that is as the beaches of Laos, though hear me through.
Enjoy the moment, that every second you see. This last part gets tricky but it's for you... <insert name that ends in EEEE >
Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 11:17 AM UTC
Breathe in and don't sigh
Be pertaining yet still shy
Look ahead don't die
Jan 3, 2018
Jan 3, 2018 at 12:34 AM UTC
Oh gentle ocean
Why do you reflect such gloom
From cold vibrant moon
Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 4:14 AM UTC
Was lost, my heart so erratic
Split, drowning in thought
Never found, he emerged pragmatic
Shut, he paves through my struggles
Hidden away, We are systematic
Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 3:44 AM UTC
Silence fell without you there, I longed for the answers that you did not share
I prayed and wished for your return
At least one last goodbye...
So I traveled far, to a place of hope
Where I rediscovered myself, in searching for a way to cope
Awakened within, and set to return home soon
The memory of you a fading wound
Like the whisper of a ghost, your voice suddenly becoming clear
You had lost yourself, and those who held you dear
You were right it won't be the same,
But know that nothing can extinguish our flame
With Life slowly flowing back to how it used to be,
I Now savor every moment that you spend with me.
Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 9:35 PM UTC
Our hearts beat with an ecstatic pulse
the spotlights lights flickering our movements,
an impulse
we break from our dance and head through the crowd
Outside we huddle under a starry sky with not one cloud
we move in close holding each other
then the music ends and I begin to shudder
out in the dark, I sit alone...
I stare up, at the terrible black sky
That was her dream, her job, to fly
Like the tear that runs down my cheek
your plane made a fiery streak
I close my eyes and play your song
Remembering a time when I was strong
Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 6:31 AM UTC
The oceans waves lift, slowly each droplet rising
Reaching the height of the earth the endless stream of water fighting
Particles refracting and contracting in the sunlight
brilliant rainbows glisten in rivulets so bright
The crystal waters thrusts beyond the sky
The oceans torrents beating to its lullaby
The Moons orbit nears
The water freezing to a blizzard of tears
A river of ice drifts toward the moon engulfed in dark
The stream of shards remaining Stark
The impact is dazzling, but frightening too
I flood and spiral around, am I on cue
I am so glad we can meet and be one presence
Let us swing around and dance through the heavens
Jun 10, 2017
Jun 10, 2017 at 7:24 AM UTC
The oceans sing, the rhythm of the waves
A chorus of strings, that ripple through the days.
A simple thing, that floats in the sky
overlooking the darkness, Showing only her good side.
Her beams outstretched, with the waters below.
The dancing light, mending sorrow
Oh, how I wish
we weren’t so far apart
In body, Thought and heart
The ***** rhythm flows
The winds chilling air
The Oceans waves, in beat of the flair
Suddenly it ends with nothing to show
The Currents still turning
Time beginning to slow
The empty void fill,
brilliant specks in the sky
But the waves of the ocean
Sing only to you and I
Drifting from the depths, The real beauty of the night
Is made only by your sight
Jun 10, 2017
Jun 10, 2017 at 1:58 AM UTC
One can only say, through the darkest of joy
The Best Things sit in plain light, void parallels of the endless things within our sight
Action, drama, and adventure are the escape, the gloom of the heart trying so hard to change our fate
But enjoy the light no matter how dim,
because one day it will fade, and you'll be left with nothing but your sin.
Jun 5, 2017
Jun 5, 2017 at 7:26 PM UTC