Limbo is an ever-shifting plane of existence.
Existing on the edge of worlds.
Each soul has a limbo as personal and unique as the beating of the heart.
The choice to stay forever in between, or break free from confinement,
is yours.
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 3:18 PM UTC
Sweet anticipation.
Where does such a thing come from?
Does anticipation come from the mind where one knows something is about to happen?
Or does anticipation come from the heart where ones hopes and dreams are held?
In truth, anticipation comes from all around.
From within ones being and also the surrounding environment.
Every little breath, every passing breeze increases the anticipation.
Until finally it all comes together.
Apr 2, 2013
Apr 2, 2013 at 2:33 PM UTC
Waking up today was a challenge.
By waking up the reality of life becomes real again.
No longer are you safe in dreams.
No longer are you able to control what happens.
Instead all the troubles and worries clamor to be heard.
All the pain of memories become all too real again.
Throughout the day one aches to go back to dreams.
To escape.
Apr 2, 2013
Apr 2, 2013 at 2:33 PM UTC
Drops of diamond dust upon our tounges.
Down a pinwheel of colors and images we travel,
changing our very being the further we delve.
Clenching our hands together through the intensity,
feeling safe within our shared love.
Forgetting everything so as to become omnipotent,
our eyes embrace as the peak looms ahead.
Only to feel drops of diamond dust,
upon our tongues and our limbs.
Life and love go on for eternity,
sprinkled in diamond dust.
Mar 8, 2012
Mar 8, 2012 at 10:30 PM UTC
Walking down the path
Pitfalls become real
But true love prevails
Mar 8, 2012
Mar 8, 2012 at 10:30 PM UTC
A woman up high falls,
in ones eyes.
Struggling to stand up,
from where she crashed.
Shoved down, down again,
by fleeting memories.
One leg is tediously firmly planted,
She raises up, up to her feet.
Suddenly she raises her face to the sky,
A mighty yell escapes from her,
filled with triumph and bitter sweet victory.
Feb 18, 2012
Feb 18, 2012 at 9:24 PM UTC
I dream a alone this night
Slipping to the right into a cold rabbits hole.
I tumble down through dancing shades of dark
Entangling in unseen wisps of bittersweet memories.
Nov 30, 2011
Nov 30, 2011 at 10:53 PM UTC
I've got chaos up in my sky.
Lines of clouds floating in and out.
Some in the shape of tears I cry.
Becoming mere wisps when more come about.
Oh how I wish such clouds did not form.
They bring sadness and frustration.
Such things do not keep me warm.
In sneaks a cold into an empty station.
Dec 11, 2010
Dec 11, 2010 at 8:31 PM UTC
Reach up and up.
Standing upon tippy toes.
Stubbornly clinging to the edge.
Only to misstep, falling down and down.
Scream less and less.
Reaching towards anything.
Desperately flailing at nothing.
Only to crash land, breaking up and up.
Oct 5, 2010
Oct 5, 2010 at 7:25 AM UTC
Beauty crowds me till I die.
Look there, across the street.
Do you see her? Do you see how they gaze at her?
My blood boils. My breath quickens.
One slice. One piece.
Her breath escapes. Her beauty gone.
Death claims me again this night.
Look there, next to the horror books.
Do you see her? Do you see how they gaze at her?
My blood boils. My breath quickens.
One slice. Two piece.
Her face pales. Her beauty gone.
Death claims me again this night.
Look there, across from that old ***
Do you see her? Do you see how they gaze at her?
My blood boils. My breath quickens.
One Slice. Three piece.
Her body slackens. Her beauty gone.
Death claims me once and forever more this night.
Beauty no longer suffocating.
Sep 20, 2010
Sep 20, 2010 at 11:25 AM UTC