Elise K Joye

Elise K Joye Mar 2013

goodbye

goodbye my love,
goodbye my friend.

i will return better than ever,
my mind crystal clear like the Mediterranean sea.
i will discover myself, while you dig deep to find your own self.

I'd hate to leave you..my love
but it must be done,
please don't run...

Elise K Joye Feb 2013

ules

You're fat, well huge actually.
I always wonder what it would feel like to be so large;
same as you surely wonder what it would feel like to be so small.
but there's really no one else in my galaxy,
who could be my bowling ball.

Elise K Joye Feb 2013

E--l-i-s-e

Evacuating the life,
Life of sadness.
Instant gratification is the death of her.
She sees her sorrows float away, and
Empty skies turn to poetry

Elise K Joye Jan 2013

mother sky

The sky paints herself,
each day a new canvas.

She wants us to know how she's feeling;
what she's feeling.

Some days she is mellow and flows with the wind,
causing us to vaguely notice her.

Others, she feels live and joyous,
showing us her beautiful colors of pinks and purples.
orange and reds.

Yet at times she feels blue,
desiring us to discover her sorrows.
We gaze at the lonely sky

and weep.

— The End —