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Josh Mar 2019
I've dug you up again,
and I'm so tired of doing so
I've grabbed,
hand over fist at the dirt I've already laid, too
Shoes ruined and hands masked with black filth,
full of broken earth
Finger nails worn down to the pads of my finger tips from scratching to the depths of your roots
Every time I finally permeate the yards of disturbed soil
I see you,
Same clean face,
Confident and assured,
With fresh hair that smells of lavender
As always, you smile and thank me,
Just before you yawn of boredom and request I bury you all over again
Josh Mar 2019
When you are young,
Fire is in every move you make,

Fire in your feelings, fire in your motives,
Fire in your desires

There's fire between you both,
When you are that young

Naivety, and insight are scorched away in the flames
Burnt into ashes while the flames rage higher
Your world, a smoldering cloud of "now"

There is no future in that fire
Just immense heat, and passion,
Flames that breed lust,
You both are willing to sacrifice yourselves in the inferno

But like you,
Every fire needs oxygen to breath

When you are young,
That fire can be smothered,
Easily as putting a lid over a lit candle
Never to be lit again

Other times, it can remain dormant,
Until, the lessons learned,
Reignite the kindling of connection
and the fire sparks a blaze once more
Anyone who has been there, knows :)
Josh Feb 2019
I remember saying goodbye,
after you
turned and ran away
your memory
chased me for years
Josh Feb 2019
I chose to make you bigger than me
gave you wings to fly,
and eyes to see

Then you captivated,
devastated,
and fed upon them all
with charm,
and will to lie,
the rest, doomed to fall

You left each poor soul,
toiled away in ruin
your reign,
unending,
your hunger,
inhuman
Josh Feb 2019
There's a party over there that never ends,
Be happy, if you're not invited
Over there,
They slowly wilt away
and fester at each others shortcomings
Competitions are held daily to see whose anguishes hold more weight,
Over there,
You'll find nothing but doubt,
Filled with long sullen stares of lamentation
Couples routed,
Family's torn,
A circus of comparison, sorrow, and further scorn
There's a party over there that never ends,
If you have to visit, go,
Just don't stay long
Josh Feb 2019
she was there but somewhere else
eyes down
in love
with each note she sat, strumming
casting her into motion
continuously
transporting her
to each secret location
her heart chose to take her
Josh Feb 2019
It's those moon-gazers,
Those bright, piercing shape-makers,
Those weather-watching,
Baby-cradling, care-crazy goggles

It's those note-leaving,
Never-deceiving, truth-takers
Those willfully-warm,
Quick-to-scorn, lie detectors

Those green, sometimes blue,
Those humble, see-right-through,
It's those eyes, love
Those eyes are my problem with you
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