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Taylor Jayne Apr 2013
It is moments
Flashes of time, and space

Breathe.

Serenity, comes from within

Our spirit .
Grounded.

An  inner harmony within our soul


Uncontrollable.
Yet within our reach.

Late night spontaneity
Underneath the stars
In the cool waters

Your warmth
Against mine

Pace every quickening
Trying to slow,
The moments you hope to never forget

Bittersweet. Life’s nectar

Nourishing our bodies

And then fading away

Seasons ever changing

Growth inevitable

Unstoppable.

Path’s coming and going
Crossing, and ceasing to remain

Sunshine waking me through my window

I arise to another chance,
Another gift, another day.
Taylor Jayne Apr 2013
tangled legs

and sheets

desperate exchanges

skewed perceptions

based on false hopes

you stop suddenly,

"please don't hate me"

in the morning

when I leave quietly

when I walk out your door

and you walk out of my mind.
Taylor Jayne Feb 2013
Treading softly around their laughter
Covetous.
Brooding in my formed solitude
To feel as they feel
I swore I once did

Light turns to dark
Obscure.
Void ever deepening, ever darkening

Peculiar.
To crave consistency
Living in a realm
With a transcribed ending

Alas, someday
Understanding will be upon us

retorts we shall not want to hear

Nor muse

Nor feel
Taylor Jayne Jan 2013
the words we tried so desperately to conceal

hidden , buried

feelings neither you nor i wanted to feel

so gently we tip toed over emotions

we had scattered  so carelessly across the floor

pieces of our broken effort

to try to let love in


we whispered under tangled sheets

to break our walls down

I want to feel he said

then feel , she said .
Taylor Jayne Jan 2013
deep exchanges of conversation
clear evidence of our sins

to go back now

to fix the wrong

an impossible possibility


irreversible devastation,
together that was our only creation

was our love merely and illusion
a fabrication of something that did not really exist?

it cannot be

yet so vividly i see

the reminders fading to a shade of purple on my wrists

aching in my heart

darkness in your soul

a downward spiral

Not everyone’s happy place is happy
Taylor Jayne Jan 2013
I feel restless
mind racing
heart beating impatiently

wandering

not in darkness
far from light

no reason to feel
unsettled as I do

perhaps it is the rain

I should be content
naked beneath my sheets
smelling of lavender and mint

why should I long for a feeling
something i can neither grasp
nor describe

yet I can feel its empty weight

pressure.

bearing down on me slowly
oh how very slowly

seducing my spirit

my soul

discontent longing

for what

I do not know
Taylor Jayne Jan 2013
Where has the innocence gone?

the carefree days
when time was merely a word
and tears came only from laughter

what is the lesson we are to take from this world?
a world that dismisses our feelings
showing no empathy
a world so beautiful
so painful

Where has the innocence gone?
the days of make believe
and dreams of the future
the days we were invincible

As we grow
it seems those memories fad
for the process of growing
teaches us those memories
could only be imaginative

that our warrior castles
were only chairs covered in sheets
and our armor
merely cardboard and tape

Oh how I long
for the simplicity of those days
the comfort of endless hope
and possibilities
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