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 May 2014 G H Goodland
Yoni Sav
I went back in
hiding
escaping
cried myself to sleep
Awe
A winters stare,
Beautifully resonates in the air,
A clear sky, a frozen pitch,
I wonder if the beauty,
will last more than a few minutes,


The snapping of a twig,
which was once part of the untouched view,
A graceful swan as muted as I am in awe,

Gliding by,


Looking over by the hill,
The mist breathing through the grass,
as I pause once more,
The grandest of oaks, silhouetted by the rising sun,
Grips me to the core,


Only in England…


Say no more.
Elmdon Park
the unnatural crane
lifts its long neck
to the glass sky
and cries out for death
 May 2014 G H Goodland
Quiet
You said good morning, beautiful, how did you sleep?
You made too many promises you just couldn't keep.
You said "You'll be okay, just maybe not today"
That was just what I wanted you to say
I fought to keep you out
But you were too strong
I let down my walls
**** was I wrong

My hips were meant for your lips
Your words were the holy water I sipped
My scars are there because of you
So I guess you won't be kissing them anytime soon



And when you touched my skin, I could feel the future
I could see the past, and I could feel her
I asked "Do I have your heart"
Or will your pretty ex-girlfriend tear us apart?

Of course you said- 'I love you, baby, we'll last forever'.
And I felt like every day was the first day, the first time you said you loved me
Until the past pulled you away


My hips were meant for your lips
Your words were the holy water I sipped
My scars are there because of you
So I guess you won't be kissing them anytime soon


We were both scarred and reeling from the fall
But then you went and ended it all
“I’m good for you but you’re not good for me”
All the lies and the secrets- why couldn’t I see?

We met in the rain, we were both in pain,
and I said 'I think you're saving me',
you said 'I can set you free'

My hips were meant for your lips
Your words were the holy water I sipped
My scars are there because of you
So I guess you won't be kissing them anytime soon


I’m dancing around the words I should be saying
I’m holding in the breaths I should be taking
Why can’t you wake up?
Why can’t you see?
Just what you’re doing to me?

Everything was desperation, this love was pain's creation,
so we should have known that it would hurt
because in the fire of everything bad, we met and I pretended you were my safety net
we both got burned, I should have learned
not to trust anyone with such a pathetic lust

Because my hips were meant for your lips
Your words were the holy water I sipped
My scars are there because of you
So I guess you won't be kissing them anytime soon
No, you won't be kissing them anytime soon.
co-written with http://figment.com/users/325783-Gabrielle-E-H-
A part of me that I have so desperately longed for,
is now dead and gone...
Forever faltering in darkness,
never to see another dawn...

I have climbed a mountain
You weren't there for the journey,
i've reached the top and now you want back
but the future for you looks blurry...

You cannot claim yourself to be,
anything more than a mere tragedy

My walls are risen high
and my love is dead and gone
for this time "dad",
I cannot move on.
My heart begins to flutter
My words begin to stutter
all because
my name you had muttered.

<3
Smile,
     my dear,
for my love is always near.

Laugh,
      my love,
happiness isnt something to be afraid of.

Enjoy,
     my sweet,
our life as we walk the street.

Love,**
    my dear,
from my lips, a sweet song is what you'll hear.
"I'm reading poetry," I said.
"You are poetry," he replied.
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