"wellaway" poems
I am the reincarnation of my mother's murdered spirit trying to rise
Do i go
And where
Moon has led me
To my kin
It is up to which part of me
Who thrives in best intentions
Never unfaithful implications
Let stubbornness subside
Teach in mind of love
New patterns painting plans
So hurtful hands shall never bear
An equal
Or a heart left to let go
Feb 28, 2013
Feb 28, 2013 at 11:17 PM UTC
Within my cave
I sit and crave
sable stone
It may be my grave
Within my eye
I catch the sky
brilliant blue
I may begin to cry
Within my heart
I desire to start
wellaway wishes
It's the hard part
Within my sprint
I start to squint
obnubilated outside
It seems to tint
Within my mind
I'm so inclined
dodging disaster
In caves I find
So on my grave
I sit and crave
sable stone
Within my cave
Nov 30, 2012
Nov 30, 2012 at 8:10 PM UTC
The morning never came
Minutes, months, years
It's all the same
Wellaway!
A dream denied
like the pain inside
Star-crossed
Waiting to be side by side
A heart made coy
A heart without joy
Never, set, go
I let them know
for they told me so
The also-ran man
who never even ran
Under the gun,
waiting for the sun
but the Morning never came
Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 11:44 PM UTC
Morning Never Came
The morning never came
Minutes, months, years
It's all the same
Wellaway!
A dream denied
like the pain inside
Star-crossed
Waiting to be side by side
A heart made coy
A heart without joy
Never, set, go
I let them know
for they told me so
The also-ran man
who never even ran
Under the gun,
waiting for the sun
but the Morning never came
For my first love~
Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 5:26 AM UTC