I drink at dusk
ess muss sien
it must be
as it is written
i wake at dawn
woe is me, morning woe
trite was i, in her eyes
realize i must
that i miss
only what i
cannot have
i drink at dusk
Jan 6, 2012
Jan 6, 2012 at 4:02 PM UTC
your hourglass holds a lifetime,
encased are the sands of time,
forever after conscious plane
rolling infinity in the sky
to view the viewer thru the glass
to view the sands of time
to death to part to fly
from this island in the sky
to where i go i do not kno
drifting by and by
this hourglass hold silent
one pebble at a time
Jan 2, 2012
Jan 2, 2012 at 5:35 PM UTC
picture taking souls escaping click shutter click
times a wasting
2 make haste a makin'
slow turtle slow, the hare did not necessarily win the racin'
its the haste he was makin' that slowd the pace he was pacin'
go turtle go steady as she goes
with er' ribbons an bows
time grows an grows
with er' ribbons an bows
Jan 2, 2012
Jan 2, 2012 at 3:08 PM UTC
Hemishperes but fleeting moment repeat in time com around once again orbiting longevity in space, a force brings them around, not so noticeable to say the force that sticks you to this island ground. gravity got you down. Thump! a foul thump as your heart hits the dirt FACE OF THE EARTH! you wont be needing this anymore hint hint wink wink know what i mean mean. its such a terrible scene seen it coming this time like a train off the line barrelin faster an faster toward me. frozen stiff cant move my soul cought in a picture put in a hole. what a heavy weight to lift, this unbearable lightness of being, beloved, could you, could you be loved. i guess the darkness must amount to light, tonight tonight forever after tonight. set sail take flight orbit the night for day is just a turn away. orbiting ing ing ing ing we are orbiting round an round this not so merry go round about, about to crash, hemisphere smash an bash in this orbital path! scatterd emotions everywhere. we are stardust we are golden we are but one whole, 2 hemispheres molded. super nova unfathomable spark of flash, gravity crash, into me, jus crash into me! fire burns the candle, candle feeds the flame. a place where the flame doth never flicker this fire grows forever thicker not to be snuffed out by any gossiping bicker. yet only the black abyssal hole that grows forever nearer, can rip apart the fiber our souls have sewn together. only to begin a new, alas! orbiting this astral path.
Jan 2, 2012
Jan 2, 2012 at 2:46 PM UTC