Dust I am
star home from the sky
now burned I lay, ash.
Dust I am
carved in stone
slain in soil.
Dust I am
and dream to ride
astride the breeze.
Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC
Deep undersea
anchor in stone
dreaming, gasping
breath, sky, stars.
Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 12:55 PM UTC
When the day has dawned,
I will see you.
When the battle is over,
when peace has come,
when we have won,
on the other end of time,
I will be there,
on that other side of the world,
a better place,
and there
I will see you.
Until then,
I still believe in you.
Until then,
I will see you
in my dreams.
Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 2:08 PM UTC
Yes yes yes yes yes;
no no no no no no no:
PLEASE JUST TAKE ME NOW!
Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 1:09 AM UTC
I'm whispering
for you to hear
believing you still
believe in me.
I see your life
I hear your thoughts
or what I thought
they used to be.
Sitting, dreaming,
tired, just counting
all the falling
leaves of a tree.
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
A dim clouded sky,
***** worn headstones,
Under bearded trees
Mossy, rotting, or naked.
Is this what I live for?
Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 5:19 PM UTC
Pain and sorrow let loose to ****
Joy and bliss left free to roam;
Dark and night, light and day,
Value, justice, apathy.
To tell the truth or tell a lie?
To believe or to deceive,
To see false for false or real for real,
Madness, waste, insanity.
The strength to endure the harshest blow,
The weakness to fall.
The vigor to rise, the dread to turn back,
Panache, terror, equipoise.
Cry to the night, weep to the stars,
Lament your losses and your gains.
Feel the poignance to exist,
To love, to lose, to fight and win.
The flower's bloom, the sun's warm glow,
The happiness of emptiness,
Inane joys rotting in our souls;
Comfort, peace, banality.
Logic and rationality,
Sound reason to do, to live, to die.
Euphoria in just purpose, despair in cogent cause.
Wherefore, why, validity.
Emotions, feelings, vagaries,
Justice, madness, equipoise,
Love and loss, joy and ease, farce, reason, tragedy;
Where lay the world's true alchemy?
Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 12:04 PM UTC
I'm tired of phantom clouds,
of the same old songs
running through my head.
I'm tired of the dying leaves
falling as husks on the ground
at summer's end.
I don't like fall.
I wish the rain would stop
and the sun wouldn't
play hide-and-seek.
It's been too long since we sat under
our tree.
Let's go play in the rain.
Who cares if we get wet?
Let's play in the rain.
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 6:35 PM UTC
Dawn's broken
Am I broken too?
I feel my heart in my chest,
Nothing without you;
And the light won't come.
An empty soul rises,
like the sun in the sky;
Prepared for the day,
Prepared to cry,
And the light won't come to me.
The sun falls asleep
As I fall too,
As my spirit fell
Thanks to you,
And the light won't come to me.
The day is dying;
I wish I could.
Fading away;
I think I should.
And will you come?
I wish you would,
Then the light would come to me.
The stars at night,
The sun at day,
Are dying flames.
The world decays
To the dark
Whence it came,
And there's nothing,
No hope left,
Only shame,
Only pain,
And no light to come to me.
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 6:34 PM UTC