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Katrina Zechman Jul 2015
Allontanato gettò acqua aperta
Vedo bei colori
Rosso, blu, verde, viola
vedere il maestro del mare
Si scivola da me sapendo im ci
Egli mantiene nuoto
È così bello
i colori
la luce
Io vedo il mare per quello che è
Katrina Zechman Jul 2015
nello spirito del vento
amo il cuore e non la mente
parlare con l'anima e non le mani
amare se stessi per quello che sei
amo le tue idee anche se non sono vere
Hai cuore di amore, anche se non si tratta di pura
amo la tua verità
solo che ti amo così si può essere liberi
la verità è la verità
sarà l'ultima
il freno di cuore sarà valsa la pena il dolore
il tuo cuore
il tuo amore
il vostro libero arbitrio
sarà su e lo stesso
Tu ami
Hai detto
si cercano avventure lungo e in largo
solo per dire "voglio nascondere"
nello spirito del vento
Correrò e percorrere la distanza solo per vedere la bellezza nei colori
Vorrei cambiare il mio spirito per tutte le gambe per toccare la montagna
Correrò con il cielo e l'amore grande



(it is in italian.....please dont steal this one this is really personal.)
Katrina Zechman Dec 2014
lovely little girl
looking out from under her lashes
big bright world, she doesn't know what to do with it
newly released into the world with little more
than a whisper on her lips, a blessing tucked in the corner of her mouth
and the words that appear in the sand
of the beach she stands upon for the first time
"you will be magnificent"
Katrina Zechman Dec 2014
"I've fallen in love with you."
With these words his eyes locked on mine;
He was nervous; but excited
Uneasy; but assured
Melancholic; but thrilled
Anxious; but relieved.
I can still hear the drumming of his heart
when I took his hand and I said,
"I've fallen in love with you too"
Katrina Zechman Dec 2014
I run, I jump from roof to roof
The World is my home
A train takes me a float like an oceans wave
I hunt the living
I prey on the week
I seek out the darkness just to crumble again
I run through the ally’s
Travel for I have no home
I am just yet a Rebel
Who hides in the shadows?
I do not
Love, yet I cry
I do not see, yet I know where to go
After all I Am the Rebel Child who hides in the shadows and preys on the week
Katrina Zechman Dec 2014
It seeps through like a stream in the woods
It creeps up to me like a snake readying for its prey
It’s dark but yet intriguing by its power
Its black but gold
It consumes me from the world, taking my thoughts
Taking my mind, play tricks with my eyes
It controls me, darkness
Insanity it is insane
It drips like blood from a cut
It is still like tall grass that the wind doesn’t blow
It is insane
It is dark yet holy, it is a no but then a yes, it is the stars but yet it is space, never focus never telling the difference
Is this Reality or just a Dream or a thought that is too vivid or is this insanity
Katrina Zechman Dec 2014
What evil makes you hurt me so,
What defect of the heart?
What sense there is no greater whole
Of which you are a part?
What lonely choice that only you
Be served by what you choose?
What hard, hard fear of losing what
It is a gift to lose?
I dream sometimes my waiting love
Has made you turn again.
But you care only for yourself,
And I must love in vain.
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