"unsealing" poems
Forgetting to be careful.
The most reckless thing I've done.
Forgetting to have mercy.
On this heart of stone.
You smashed right through the surface,
Unsealing all the cracks.
This heartache, like no other.
When are you coming back?
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 5:13 PM UTC
In bed
The ocean
Like an aged boat, bobbing
Restful
Below the nights undulating
Consciousness
Pillow waves
Under ceiling skies
The shadowy smoke nods
Silent
Unsealing the eyes
The rustling sea, rocking
Against its warm body
Gentle
As the ever revolving tide
Boney ores
Heavy and sunken
Swill at the vast inky ocean
Opiated and endless – Dream
Of one day sailing; leaving
This dark malignant sea behind.
Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 5:36 PM UTC
Happy with this life,
They feel a god's love embrace.
Whispers too low to hear,
Never to question anything.
And They are the Lucky Ones.
A Restless Mind:
A double-edged sword.
Cut the binding rope,
Inflict unsealing wounds
In your tender heart.
Writhe in the pew,
Boil under the Seams.
Why did I ask?
Mar 19, 2014
Mar 19, 2014 at 10:12 AM UTC
the mere bookend soon became the fury of beautiful beginning!
death so small when you
have the world in your lightsome hands.
the way your face crinkles
at the glare of a word's
furious light
and the way your eyes
widen anew like tapestries
and the bird of syllables
stills itself in
the woven shrub. unwrapping with utmost care is your mind's calloused hands, revealing a spar of darkness and light.
unsealing you is your yearning's
fingers, like autumn to snow's enveloped remnant.
oh how the world
sinks in its solitary axis.
oh how the comets intermingle
in orbit, greeting each other
with flamboyant punctuations back to loose fluidity
for us to drink and revel in.
what joy is the sight
of you, reading.
what bliss is the sight of
reading you, as bold as the word
is in sensuous print,
yet shy as a daffodil shivering
in the wind,
unheard of as a hurl of a voice
in the zenith,
trembling in your hands,
the word of the world.
Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 1:49 AM UTC
When I'm anywhere close to you,
I can't seem to figure out what to do
Cuz after years of keeping my emotions sealed
I dont know how to feel
So as you reach out your hand and arm,
One that's been abused and brought to harm,
I'm lost in what I want to do
Cuz I feel something so strongly for you
But I don't know what I'm feeling,
I don't know what emotion you've been unsealing
And I want to get close to you, but I'm lost,
I want to understand, but I fear the cost
I dont think I could live without you,
But I dont know if my emotions are true.
Why am I so mentally ****** that I can't just see
That I think I do want you to be with me
Dec 27, 2018
Dec 27, 2018 at 11:12 PM UTC