A bluebird flies, fearless, in the clouds, but succumbs to fate,
Falling. Its wings broken bent and belted in the cry of last hope.
If only Icarus weren’t so close— as sky gives way to sea.
Aug 28, 2017
Aug 28, 2017 at 7:58 AM UTC
A Wind rolls through the forest—
Branches shake— on a bare tree
A Leaf rustles— restless— quivering—
Holding on a moment longer—
A Wind rolled through the forest—
Now All is still— hushed— like Dawn
The Cold relinquishes— Darkness parts—
And reveals the Leaf is gone.
Aug 28, 2017
Aug 28, 2017 at 7:49 AM UTC
Oh, Love! what you must know—
Is that my attachment to you can only grow.
My love for you knows no bounds—
It fills every corner; it resounds
In my chest— like a thing with wings—
That flutters and sputters with plucked heartstrings.
As a loyal companion returns at a cue—
My heart will always come back to you.
Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 7:06 AM UTC
In the world of music
I was a record
And she was a song ******
But even though I sang about all the things she was addicted to
I just wasn't her genre.
Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 5:37 PM UTC
You left her
There.
And she stayed.
And all alone she sat
All the way over
There.
And no one over
Here
Ever noticed when
The girl over
There
Started to
F
a
l
l
When she went S p l a t
No one
Here
Noticed.
No one saw
Because the girl over
There
Landed over
There
After the
F
a
l
l
Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 3:30 PM UTC