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 Oct 2014
wordvango
I am getting to the center
   the middle meanings
by reaching deep down
    seeking the riddles
poking through out the day and night
     fiddling that fiddle
digging a treasure up
      settling on melodies
a lil' off key from
        the civilizations  
accepted remedies,
           digging, however,
till I succeed.
 Oct 2014
wordvango
trace me
as I light afire this
night
desire
Mist our eyes collide
among the sky filled galaxies
follow my trail as  i echo silently
into the vacuum
of gay misty
horizons
look back
at my hand a
caress
gently
placed
on
yours.
"What brings us together pulls us apart"

Dripping words,
Pains of silence
Closed out, definitely alone
The past you cannot see
Crying pain....

Breath too shallow
Came from ringlets of devotion
Joined the old, with the new
Now forever gone, torn apart
Forevermore.............

Beautiful colors blowing away
Beautiful bridges that are after me
makes me turn my head once again
back to what I could have been ....

I don't want to fall apart
I don't want to cry and bleed
I just want to love you all
Please help me be myself again ...*

Debbie Brooks 2014
 Oct 2014
Harley Hucof
Blazing the pain
Waiting for the rain
Danger lies inside
Weird scenes in my mind

Burning desires in my brain
Riding the lysergic train
In the dark stuck in a maze
Wild girls lost in the haze

Children of the light
Waiting for the sun

Sweet child is born

The child is the dawn


Memories fade away
Strange land
Summer dance
Amnesia
Lucid dreams
Unicorns
Nirvana

We Are All Insane



Words Of Harfouchism
It hurts to set you free 
But you'll never follow me 
The end of laughter and soft lies 
The end of nights we tried to die 

This is the end

The End - The Doors
 Oct 2014
Sarah
Pretend my eyes are blue
to match my blood;
deprived of life
and breath
my lungs search for air,
but I drown.
I hold no love, no life
between the gasping cavities
of my cavernous chest.

Pools deep below my eyes
unseen
Deep into my body, endless depth
to drown in,
drown my heart in my lungs

Stifle my love in depravity

Death with no oxygen for my blood,
for my brain,
for my mind,
for my love.

Blue.
I cannot feel,
for a lack of life
suffocates me.
 Oct 2014
Emily Archer
I sing the song of the sinking ships that drown in the vast, dark ocean of depression I call home. They slosh against my ribcage with such force, I fear I may break entirely.
I'm sorry I write so often about the ocean.
 Oct 2014
SE Reimer
~

lost in thought, a deepened musing,

far away from noise and music,

welcome silence, unthreatened hush;

twilight’s western curtain of dusk,

slowly lifts, unveils her features,

displays a show for just two creatures;

celestial risings’s muted dance,

neath the moon one takes his stance,

the mighty hunter, Orion’s threat,

till from the chase he falls in sweat.

the stars connect in tale by numbers,

whispered tell from lips each utters;

in dreams our bodies join the arch,

heaven’s hosts with whom we march,

a nightly parade of planets calling,

till herald sounds the curtain falling,

when daybreak brings them sweet relief.

as one by one they fall... in sleep.

~

postscript.

a trip to Central Washington's wine country last week under a rising harvest moon begged a nighttime detour to Maryhill’s Stonehenge. the starry night, free of city light pollution, the constellations, the shadows of a full moon on cold granite... all so hauntingly beautiful... reminds us that we are gifted our role in the nightly parade of stars, the breathtaking march of planets that we need only look up to join.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TPK6iq0gnks&
 Oct 2014
lovely
You loved me like the phases of moons, all at once, then slowly, you would fall back into your phases, your love for me slowly getting smaller. Some days, I would break. I would cry, and scream at you, and you would build back up, to loving me fully, like a full moon illuminates the dark, night sky. I gave my all loving you, thinking one day, the moon will stay it's large, full size, brightening the sky, but slowly realized that the world is cruel, and that you never actually ever loved me.
I wrote this a while ago after learning that not everyone who say they love you, mean it.
 Oct 2014
miss pie
Slowly comes the heavy lid
thoughts of supine slumber
restless dreams abide me now
leave me peaceful pines my sleepless

two shoes quiet another step stop
touching barefoot ocean shores  
afar the crack of crashing waves
the splash of sea salt sings
Sleep jumps over the moon
Can't help but to change . Chameleon
 Oct 2014
wordvango
looking for a way
to re envision
inspiration,
a new square
rectangle,  re-circle.

uniquely try to position
a new word,
try new times,
put my new wings on and fly
me away to new heights.

Singing all the way- new songs-
on key of rhyme

of souls lost,
good times remembered,
open eyes,
shed a few tears,
from those who are still
looking.

Or are we
all dead?
 Oct 2014
wordvango
green boughs yellow leaves glistening sun glancing from streams
leading to  red roses yes thorns prickling wild berries
generously feed us fields flowing yellow goldenrod
crimson sunsets glowing silver moons
trembling we lie under holding dreams in hands the temples
promised by me to you our earth under us, I give,
A new sun a horizon of scented freedom
with me and you
and nothing else meaning a thing.
A dawn on this horizon,
dew drops a visage,
a nature never
visited
by any romance
before.
 Oct 2014
wordvango
up yo
eloquence
up yo
apocalypse
breathe breaths
of poetic
synapses
beat the drums
dream dreams
of seeing
without the
gaps
write between
the lines carefully
spasm with me
rend the inside out
rhythmically
collapse
get up
go
on
being
simply
human
being.
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