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Dot Callari Dec 2009
Shaded images of my mind
Lost in memory , lost in time
Faded memories of times that passed
Out of reach nothing lasts
Happy moments come to mind
Hard to see,  hard to find
A blurring  figure stands alone
Far from comfort,   far from home
Dot Callari Dec 2009
I should or I shouldn't
I can't or I can
What's my decision, how ,where, or when
I will or I won,t
Iam and I did
The whole world is exploding, like a huge popping lid
I'm happy, I'm sad
Why can't I decide?
Must I always be driver on lifes nowhere ride?
A question,  an answer
Am I wrong , am I right
Why all these decisions?
I'll pretend I'm a kite
Dot Callari Dec 2009
Time is an enemy, time is a friend
There' s just not enough , or the day never ends
Time can be beautiful, time can be sweet
We can't get it back, there's just no repeat
Times can be happy, times can be sad
Some times are good and some times are bad
Time is today, time is tomorrow
Seek out the happiness, block out the sorrow
Time is for you as well as for me
Don't be the fool who looks, never sees
Time can be used, time can be lost
Time cannot be bought, we haven't the cost
So in conclusion I say to you friend, when we run out of time,
we come to the end
Dot Callari Dec 2009
Sacred vows broken
Two are to blame
What once was so beautiful, has now turned to shame
All that we hoped for has now turned to dust, and with it has gone our hearts and our trust
All words are silent, there's nothing to say
We care not the season, the time, or the day
All hopes are faded, we don't really care
Was it all worth it?
Our carefree affair
Dot Callari Dec 2009
A sparrows chirp becomes an eagles loud cry
The whispering leaves, a lullaby
A ray of light, the clouds above
A few sweet words considered love
Reality is clear, sometimes sad but true
Like illusions in a looking glass
You are me,  I am you
Dot Callari Dec 2009
There once was a man who thought he knew all
His thoughts all suspicions which brought him his fall
His friends all deserted, his family the same
He gambled and lost at his own senseless game
Now all is over, he is on his own,
He's free now to wander, no where is his home
He owns all his thoughts that ruled his whole mind
To what he could see, he preferred to be blind
Dot Callari Dec 2009
Me
Today I met someone that I never knew
Her questions were many, her answers were few
A stranger but yet so familiar to me
I said to myself, "Now who can this be? "
I fought not to follow, I wanted to lead
I somehow had entered her world of intrigue
I wanted to run, but yet I walked slow
I had no direction of where we should go
In total confusion, I stood very still
I'll find the right way, I know that I will,
Then as I turned face to face I could see
The reflection from her eyes revealed she was "ME"
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