
I found a new color
In the space around your face
seemed like it wasn't real
And held my gaze, a spell
How could I tell
Had it always been there
Or was I unaware
That the windows I saw
were just portraits on a wall
To keep my mind astray
For another day
Well that day came
And took me along
Out the door, the windows gone
Blue green black
Softest of reds
Brightest of white
Darkness of coal
Well I was lost
In a strangers world
Only just recognized
I'd been a fool
How could I have painted
A whole new world
Whithout the shade or hue
That comes from you
Blue green black
Softest of reds
Brightest of white
Darkness of coal
Jun 7, 2025
Jun 7, 2025 at 9:49 AM UTC
To the great unknown I find myself standing in front of
I want to offer a welcome
and a challenge
I take too lightly the gift of a free will
and remain in this small town
wishing I was gone
more times than I can count
always becoming distracted
with some past lover
or something that's nothing
I've stayed full on little for too long
it became apparent I must leave
and finding myself in a place to do so
I will
I am
I have
Feb 1, 2025
Feb 1, 2025 at 6:25 AM UTC
So now you've had shelter
You've given the answers
By way of the answers
Our ancestors used to say
Here we are
Still unsure
In the ways that we want to say
That life isn't perfect
But is it worth it
What I know is all I can say
A clock keeps time,
But is it for me or is it you
I guess that one day
I won't have to worry
And neither will you
Feb 1, 2025
Feb 1, 2025 at 6:24 AM UTC
I understand that it's a destructive process, I understand that you don't want to be wrong.
At every avenue I offered you a counter.
What exactly is it youd want me to do?
I'll remember every single sylable
of sentences said while sleeping soundly
only if its be able to remind you
We're on this earth with a counter
every second sand is seeping southward
Aug 29, 2016
Aug 29, 2016 at 6:59 PM UTC
With so much mass connectivity
and trading of information
I can't help but feel
like everyone is slipping farther away
from REAL people
from REAL experiences
Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 1:08 PM UTC
Instead of being born
you were given an approximation,
a number, and a grand lock
in a world made of half truths
and the whole a great salt ocean
that you will not tread
When you finally reach the surface
choking and gasping on salt water
you may realize your fatal error
and the god of wind won't fill your sails
he won't even grace your cheek
with a loving breeze of a hand
In death you may find no peace
only the absence of a body
drifting in a bitter daylight
halved and hollow hearted
all forms of life seek the simplest existence
nothing
Oct 2, 2013
Oct 2, 2013 at 2:23 PM UTC
The last of your words
float ceaselessly through my processes
hold me up, measure me against them
throw me down and forget
they find the one spot I forgot to armor plate
and tear away every other shred
submerge me in the darkest of waters
but saves me at the last second
if nothing else for ironies sake
its hard to think about meeting a stranger I already know
or holding a familiar body I'd never really felt
but that's your definition
you are what you never were
Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 10:30 PM UTC
Not even in the darkness
can there be shadow
Not even in the light
can you hide
from the things that seek you
keep you through the day
holding to your skin
well into the night
Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 1:44 PM UTC
Its always at an impasse
the important questions start asking themselves
you can float along a hundred
thousand
different directions and never face a hard decision
some people are born
dodging every bit of bad luck
but better than that
they are a light
anyone can be seen reflecting off of them
giving whats given
Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 11:43 AM UTC
Like a kiss from the earth,
autumn breezes came sweeping across your face
a wisp of a memory taunts you briefly.
it's in the way she held my hand
its how she looked and smiled
but she never said.
what was there to say?
I'd had an hours worth of your company
and it brought down
every
single
wall
I had been reinforcing these past months,
you didn't know better.
and I didn't know how to say it.
Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 4:52 PM UTC