No flower will know of my kiss,
And no hand will know my touch-
Together forever we soar.
be only you
that knows this much.
Mar 2, 2011
Mar 2, 2011 at 12:41 PM UTC
Where would they be without the legions of lost thoughts and shattered dreams.
Where be the glory in battles won ,with all witness except thee .
Where be the wisdom in a tree, without first planting its seeds .
where be love without hate.
Where be innocence lie in a guilty state.
Where be resiliant hearts when first served one torn appart.
there be light shed in ebbing dark from tunnels of life. There be scars in some parts but here be where wisdom starts.
(c) dlo 2011
Mar 2, 2011
Mar 2, 2011 at 12:40 PM UTC
Where would they be without the legions of lost thoughts and shattered dreams.
Where be the glory in battles won ,with all witness except thee .
Where be the wisdom in a tree, without first planting its seeds .
where be love without hate.
Where be innocence lie in a guilty state.
Where be resiliant hearts when first served one torn appart.
there be light shed in ebbing dark from tunnels of life. There be scars in some parts but here be where wisdom starts.
(c) dlo 2011
Mar 2, 2011
Mar 2, 2011 at 12:40 PM UTC
Goodbye's are bitter,
more so mine.
Hello's are sweet,
until subside.
My friends are my ocean,
with bitter-sweet tides.
Some leave hastily,
Hello, Goodbye.
Jan 30, 2011
Jan 30, 2011 at 10:32 AM UTC
Hello sky,
please tell quietly,
how doesn't your beauty
match that of hers through my eyes?
Hello ocean.
please tell quietly,
how doesn't your volume
match that of mine
pertaining to the amount of love
I hold for her inside?
Hello asker,
I'll tell you quietly,
here in lies why -
she is an angel that fell from high
a beaming beckoning star
in your eye,
capturing your hearts ocean
&taking; it alive -
for she is the sole reason,
You've survived.
Jan 30, 2011
Jan 30, 2011 at 10:30 AM UTC
eskew to the pews of life
Distorted thoughts of who is right
What is day & what is night.
How did these words come to write.
lost in a yet unknown transit,
timid to the facts, tender to the theory
blind to the faith. Brain bound weary.
Partially Un-chosen amongst two sides,
I'd rather believe facts over a thing potentially lies
here in lies the problem, how are we alive?
But vastly bigger, how will we survive?
declined lives of better living
withheld opportunity,we wither and we die -
try to stand, we're sat, we hurt and we cry
Will we die with lost pride & no dignity inside,
& Will we die uncertain of how life derived?
please excuse the blunt words scribed
I just wanna know how and why before life subsides.
Jan 30, 2011
Jan 30, 2011 at 10:21 AM UTC
Golden hearts frolic on lilac hills
rolling with the landscape, as does sunset on Mt. sill
nothing invalid, nothing untrue
prospects of no such thing as anything few.
where blue thunder rolls in lilac hue.
this place, far beyond anything anyone knew
we seek silent frills on lilac hill
where heavens eye shine not few, but all others too.
made of love, no solitude.
Jan 27, 2011
Jan 27, 2011 at 6:49 PM UTC
As this heart of mine begins to unfold and deplore,
I am lost in the thought of just one more..One more chance to combine our hearts and soar.
One more chance for the love of ours to return forever more.
You need not do anything.
Remain present and listen.
I died in my dream last night
It was a peaceful dream,
I dreamt of seeing you and I
Which so lifted my heart and soul, way up high.
But life is life and a dream is a dream,
A cry is a cry and a scream is a scream
But Love isn't love, for now it's a dream.
I know, my love, that you won't come back to me
But if it should happen, if you should come to a changing mind
Give me a call and I'll see you in time
But you won't give me that, You won't have it
You've caused me great pain and you've caused me great havoc.
I have loved you once; but perhaps now i should explore
My love still lingers deep within my core.
But I do not want to cause you any pain,
So i'll grieve thee not for a moment more
Apr 3, 2010
Apr 3, 2010 at 7:00 PM UTC
The broken love that rests upon my heart burdens my soul for eternity.
I shall never again love so blindly or hope that a dim light grows strong in the presence of love.
So sure as the sun rises each day, my redden blood will never flow so strongly as if she'd thought to stay.
Love can be quaint, until it infiltrates the cells of your skin and begins to poison you, from the outside in.
For now, the pieces of my heart remains with the wind and
I shall never love as I'd loved, ever again.
Mar 17, 2010
Mar 17, 2010 at 12:23 PM UTC
The grass is green before my feet, Yet every step i take turns brown and bleak.
The day is strong, though seemingly weak.
I morn a feeling I've never had,or felt.
This, I cannot speak
It seems impossible to stay alive in this broken dream in which i weep
My shadow seems to exist, but i do not.
I'm traveling to a sojourn destination that which i may never meet. Happiness, Love, Tranquility,amity ; I have yet to stumble across them.
All i have to offer myself is hope, Hope that there will be a destination for my feet.
I have love to offer, lots of love, Yet i cannot fathom the thought of another lost hug,or another Lost love.
Awaken the beautiful dreamer within me and flow through gentle air the songs of a dove
Mar 11, 2010
Mar 11, 2010 at 7:40 PM UTC