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Olivia Mercado Jun 2013
Your love is terrifying
It leaves me clinging to the earth
Dizzy, reeling with gravity
It leads me outside at midnight
To climb a mountain and watch the city
Sleep

Your power is thrilling
Your silence all-consuming
Your spirit a tongue of fire
Burning in my soul
I stepped upon the holy ground
Alone

Never alone, looking at the sky
Looking into your eyes
At two AM, in the rain
Being washed, being filled
Your call deafens me, I will follow you
Forever.
Olivia Mercado Jun 2013
The ocean plunges, deep as death
Purging, hating, human breath
The ******* current licks upon
The sand, once gold as Avalon
Unsated tide that never rests
But in my unmoving chest
The aching ocean meets the shore
Stained with blood, demanding more,
Sharpens its pink coral knives
To shear from home our mortal lives
Not content to obey Fate
It must instead hold seperate
The earth and sky, the man and soul
Far from the land with deadly shoal
Rend from his precious love and home
Stretch into lonely unknown
Savor his hopeless, dying sighs!
Scorn the free, wide-open skies,
Strike his heart to burning core
And his echoes, nevermore
Shall carry over your grey waves
As you betray the heart that craves
The freedom of your blue embrace
And escape from mortal ways.
Olivia Mercado Jun 2013
Grey and vast, it comes to me
The darkness of the flowing sea
Strong as storm, hard as stone
Dark as midnight, white as bone

The end of all, the finite shore
Gives birth to salty desert swells
Infinite as breathing sky
Earthbound as the turn of years

It screams, it scorns, its wrath outpours
It cradles, soothes, and lends a home
It is the end of all that was
It is the birth of something gone.

Ancient years mar not the deep;
Waves drown human sentiment
Flashing, pouring, burning tides
Know not peace or lenience

As sea aches for the shore, my love
So I reach evermore for you
Shroud of infinity, beware;
You fall short of the human soul.

For the eternal, I will strive
For the gold I've buried there
Across  paths of the shining sea
I will return, and find You there.
Olivia Mercado May 2013
The piano weeps
Side by side
With the best friend in all the world
Caressing the keys
In harmony

The world dies down
In the dark
After crying for hours
Singing through the tears
Aging years tonight

Betrayal is sweet
Like salty rain
Like finding out who your friends are
Like the piano in the night
Like silence together

I can finally smile
Without feeling guilty
Thank you to the man who had courage
To face the ones he's hidden from
And make us all free.
Olivia Mercado May 2013
I dreamed, when young, to walk abroad
My footsteps fearless in the dark
Of countries beyond the reach of rules
Youth burning free as sparks.

I tread with strangers and with friends
With families that I'd never known
My heart is in the zephyrs still
If I must walk alone.

Have you known the Western wind?
Seen ****** skies in  starry light?
Have you cried tears in the dark
Beneath the palms at night?

I've slept on beaches, slept in trees
Slept in airport baggage claims
Forgot the day that comes too soon
I must go "home" again.

I loved the streets of Mexico
The streetlights in Los Angeles
The wind of northern Canada
They are my food and rest.

Have you seen me? Would you care?
Would I heasitate to pass you by?
The world is waiting, every day
Beneath the wild sky.
Olivia Mercado May 2013
I reread the books of my childhood
The ones about war and hope and bravery
And a gold ring
And fire.
How all that glitters is not gold
And all that is gold does not glitter.
Don't delve too deep, or beware
There may be a price
For all your treasure.
The Midas touch can change
So many things.
Roses were not meant to be gold
And a golden heart
Can't really beat at all.
Olivia Mercado May 2013
The sunset paints the hills with gold
As summer fades the velvet green
And reminiscence takes a hold
On all that was, and might have been.
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