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I want to run
feel the sunshine on my back
as I sprint down the western highway
footfall upon footfall
the sun will not fall
instead it leads me onward perpetually
like a guiding hand
Letting me know
it's okay to run
and never look back
If you find a way to feed it,
help it grow,
and keep it alive;
it will find a way to feed you,
help you grow,
and keep you alive.
2014
 Mar 2015 Katelin Michelle
r
Air
 Mar 2015 Katelin Michelle
r
Air
I like old glass
with bubbles

Pockets of breath
of the dead laid to rest

I break and I breathe and I taste

Their spices
and vices

Kisses from wives
Curses and verses

Songs of themselves
Wine of their wrath

Salt from their baths

Smoke from their fires
Sweet tastes of desire

Shared sighs and cries
Dead butterflies

Air.
r ~ 3/16/15
Maybe I should save it in a bottle and put a cork in it. :)
I couldn't comprehend the words you spoke
Because my mind was distracting me with words of hope
And I used to believe it'd be okay
But to this day
who knows
Because I've taught myself to be just fine
To travel all paths, not the straight line
I've been told what I'm expected to do
But lately I wonder if that's the difference between me and you
Because you follow what they say
you listen then do and respond "okay"
Yet I put up a fight and make my own rules
Hoping the road will build itself with no tools
And I may be lost for now,
But I think I'm finding myself
And to you that may mean something else
Which is what I hope
You exude such a brilliant light.
I want to bask in your glow because
you've illuminated my soul and made me so beautiful.
Flowers grow from my skin
where you kiss me;
my name becomes poetry
when you whisper it into my mouth.
On those days that leave me feeling deflated,
I know that my lungs will soon swell
when I inhale all that is your intoxicating magic.
I'm running to the edge of what I know
and I am exhilarated because
I can feel my feet hit the ground
with every beat of your heart.
I saw you today
I see you everyday, although this time you saw me too
And I think your eyes and mine both knew
The feelings were there, and I think they'll always will be
Only, I'm not sure we'll be around to see
The day either of us says another thing about it
Because we've tried too many times,
To force something we've always believed was there
something we've always believed to have shared
We've tried so many times
That we gave up, because why keep going when you have no luck
And I believe some day I could have fallen in love with you
That's not me being dramatic
I would have fallen in love with you
Because the words you spoke were innocent and the truth
Your eyes were every color, mixed into one shade of blue
And those blue eyes showed me everything I know
They taught me just how to let go

I fell for someone who didn't fall back
And I didn't know how to react
Until I thought of you, and how I managed to get through
And I may still be hurting, yet I think I'm done with the cursing
Because I'm no longer mad about the days you couldn't come
Or the nights you could, when we would only talk some
I'm no longer mad at the fact that when I said goodbye, you let go
I'm not mad at you for respecting my answer, I just hope that now you know
 Feb 2015 Katelin Michelle
r
there's a picture on a shelf
of a former self

stuck between two stacks of books
looking for all the world
like myself

with no one else beside me
somewhere on a highway
going my way

hair and sand in the wind
sun in my eyes

looking free.
r ~ 2/17/15
Not like eggs in a frying pan
Prying them shyly as to not burn your breakfast
It's not like
the leaves as their moisture dissipates
as their color fades
Its spine rolling forward, rolling up onto its edges,
Its legs.
It can be something like
The way a dress fits snugger
On your torso, when it looked so wide, laid flat.
The circumference, the girth, of a moment
Underestimated.

But if even water shrinks when frozen
How much smaller is my mind
when my molecules stop moving,
when my motives less inclined?

I'm not stepping back from ledges
I'm not broken, on the mend
I'm just pulling away from the edges
Pulling away again.
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