There's a house on that street
That would fit you and me
Plus the cats and the pup
And the sounds of our love
There's a garden of daisies
Out there waiting for you
I've been telling them lately
Of your beauty, it's true.
There's a river behind it
Flowing widely about
Down the stream we could find it
All our whys and our hows
But you're there and I'm here
You're breeze and I freeze
You see and I seek
You are and I'll be
Nov 5, 2025
Nov 5, 2025 at 12:52 PM UTC
You'll find no witness to The Rose
A fable in the garden
No petals on the throne,
No thorns upon the martyrs
From budding **** to trees of winter
The fruits grow sweet, and not forbidden
The eastern wind, it seems to whisper
A gentle breeze, one full of secrets
Beyond the pond, where dawn is fading
There lies the rose, the last one standing
Nov 5, 2025
Nov 5, 2025 at 12:49 PM UTC
The tears shine bright like blue saphires
Concealed gems on a lonely night
Falling stars, wishing to be wished upon
Unseen beauty in an unwatched sky
God above, Your sons below
We walk alone, through stone and snow
And we have nothing, besides Your promise
Through hell and carnage, and flesh and bone
We let them fall, we let them spill
In empty halls, in faint blue hills
The cold heart cleanses what thoughts can't heal
As we return, to silence still
Nov 5, 2025
Nov 5, 2025 at 12:42 PM UTC
And there... dancing in infinity... light and dark.
The void and the stars, the dancers and the clock.
May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 11:50 PM UTC
Do you hide it inside, tied and bleak
turning yellow to blue?
Does it roll down your eye and cheek
burning mellow in you?
Maybe you scream it when out of control
bidding farewell to your sanity.
Or piece it as part of your soul
bearing all hell to eternity.
Jul 27, 2019
Jul 27, 2019 at 12:12 AM UTC