The Base Vibrates All Throughout My Body,
The Melody Expanding In My Tired Chest,
My Mind Drawing A Blank--Just How I Like It,
My Lips Forming Every Vowel With Care,
Oh Music Take Me Away,
Let Your Notes Heal The Wounds On My Soul,
Let Your Lyrics Fill My Empty Lips,
I Want To Be The Rhythm That Touches My Ear,
I Want To Be The Tune Which Soothes My Hurt,
Oh Music Let Me Be You,
My Fists Finally Have Something To Hold Onto,
My Heart Finally Has A Purpose To Keep The Beat,
There Is A Reason Inside My Mind,
There Is A Memory In Which I Confide,
Oh Music Thank You For Saving Me,
My Passion Breathes For The Beat,
My Soul Swims For The Story,
I Finally Found The Key,
In The Form Of A Line,
Oh Music *You Set Me Free

Vibrant Lights Hold Me And Replenish My Soul,
Returns The Natural Beat To My Constricted Heart,
Spreads The Long Gone Smile Back On My Face,
Kisses My Forehead To Relieve The Horrible Ache,
And Tenderly Mends My Freshened Wounds
*I Hope The Clouds Do Not Return

Snow Flakes Drift Gently,
My Mind Is Bitterly Cold,
And Darkness Creeps In

In Peaceful Silence,
I Am Shivering No More,
For My Bed Is Warm

I Am Safe For Now,
From All The Thoughts Of Daytime,
To Sleep I Succumb

The
Mystery
Of
Life
Can
Be
Solved*

Just
Keep
Looking

Never Give Up On Your Dreams
Unless They're Truly Stupid

My Neck Tilted Upwards; Arched In Beauty,
Eyelashes Reaching For The Dawning Sky,
The Fog Incases Me In A Damp Husk,
Yet It Shakes My Soul Free Of All It's Rust,
As Snow Watches--Frozen From Last Night's Rain,
My Fingers Pulling Flowers From Their Sleep,
Digging Underneath This Cold Winter World,
My Hands Grasping The Sky--Screaming For Love,
I Slither Through The Clouds And Kiss The Stars,
I Try To Breathe Where There Is No Oxygen,
And So Do Those Delicate--Small Flowers,
Their Roots Were Feeding Off Of My Very Heart,
And Their Newborn Stems Climbing My Windpipe,
I Was In Eternal Peace--Forever,
I Was Basking In The Eternal Sun,
But I Fell From The Sky, Because They Came

Someday I Wish Everyone,
Could Just Forget This Whole Mess

What Makes You Think That You're Good Enough
For Me?

I Promise Everyone,
There Is No Such Thing As Goodbye

Even The Sun Dependent Flowers,
Are In Need Of Rain

Let's
Forget
About
Not
Having
Wings
Come,
Let's
Just
Fly

Looking For Your Dagger?
It Is In My Scarred Back

Artificial Lights
Lead The Way Back To My Home
But Is It Really?