
austin-skye
American
I have a great passion for words and expressions. For details and small things that flit between the cracks of every day life. Enjoy every moment and see the beauty in every path. I love nature and trees. Food and travel. / / My mind is my canvas and the world is my pen. / / I'd love for you to share my work with whomever you would wish, but please make sure to tell them who wrote it. :) / / All rights reserved / © Austin Elsborg
Rhyming schemes
Muddled by smokey dreams
Control the thoughts I breath
Sinking through porous veins
And blocking out forgotten pains
As the night takes me away
Into worlds beyond my life
Separated by the blade of my knife
Dragging through the chills
Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 12:28 AM UTC
You tear me apart
Wear me down
Pull me closer.
Drag me out
Filled with wonder
Full of doubt
You bring me round
Can you hear me shout
I loved you then
And now and always.
How did you manage
To break open my heart
How did we start.
Did we really end
You tear me apart
Drag me together
Wear me out.
Like a puzzle
Missing it's pieces
Scattered around
The world so wide
Please help me
Be my guide
Put me together
Love me well
God I hate this
It's a living hell.
Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 2:54 AM UTC
Fireflies flit across the evening sky
For every dawn the must die
Lighting the air and flowing with the breaze
Everywhere they float, living in ease
They bring me peace on the cobblestone path
And company from loneliness as I walk
Buzzing around filling the air
Unabashed as I lovingly stare
Slowly wandering without a care
Wondering if ever I will find
A place to rest and settle my mind
Hoping and dreaming
With all my heart
Still the fireflies endlessly streaming
Never apart.
Dec 14, 2013
Dec 14, 2013 at 1:14 AM UTC
Let the waves rush by
Curling into cold dark sand
Salty air caress
Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 12:06 PM UTC
May 20th, 2013
Water falls down around me drenching everything. Spraying my back as it's turned up from the ground by the tires of my bike. They race across the pavement as fast as my legs pump. Sweat drips down my face. It's promptly washed away by the rain hailing in on me. Cars zip by. Passing by, leaving pockets of dryness in their wake. Heat curls off my skin, banished by the cool wind threatening to rip off my hat. Wind outmatched by the racing of my heart. The heaving of my lungs. The pumping of my blood. My legs spin faster as I push harder and harder. I have nowhere to go. I only focus on my exertion. My energy. I only focus on the going. The destination is lost in the drive. I push harder still. Then I get there. The world crashed up from behind me. Suddenly catching up. The rain drumming down. The dizziness in my head. My legs shake as I step off my bike. I'm home.
Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 1:42 AM UTC
As I stepped out of the space sheltered between them, my feet crunched on the shattered bones of ancient stars. They lay scattered across the nothingness stretched out before me.
I saw life and light glimmering in the cracks and fragments of these bones. As I drew closer to a pool of it, glittering and shifting, I reached out and took hold.
As a dream evades hold when grasped so did this light slip through my fingers, dissolving into the nothing along with the rest of the stars.
Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 8:45 PM UTC
Anger, antsy and aching.
It hurts to hold it in.
Boiling, bitter, breaking.
It try's tirelessly to reach out.
Careless, careening, no control
It takes a hold of me.
Deftly defying detention.
Seeping into my skin, it burns.
Endless, empty, emotionless?
Nay, they anger is there to stay.
Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 5:04 AM UTC
Shadows rest upon this page
Mocking works of others
Stale and empty, a product of age
They sound so smooth and right
Twisting your feelings
Like ropes of pleasure, delight
But I dare not call them mine
I stole their ideas from another
From other authors with skills so fine
An imitation you might say
Striving to learn your craft
This but only one more way.
Dec 9, 2013
Dec 9, 2013 at 4:46 AM UTC
Gentle puffs on a clove cigar
Away from the icy chill
And outside in the snow
Icicles hang from the windowsill.
Curls of smoke twisting up
Into the rafters high
Snow flakes drift breaths away
Out under the clouded sky.
Tomorrow waits for us
But the night still has it's claim
Warm milk to help me sleep
For there are wild dreams to tame.
Dec 8, 2013
Dec 8, 2013 at 5:58 AM UTC
I remember before I was born
And everything was black
Before any clothes were worn
And the world gave me slack
I remember playing in the stars
Wandering in the sky
Before I knew about cars
I never knew I would die
My bliss was as large as space
I dreamed in waking and in sleep
There was no time there was no race
And in that peace never did I weep.
Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 5:02 PM UTC