faces
with piercing eyes
and rounded noses
and a quick
small grin
shared with me
disbelief
in the fact
that one year
could change
everything
familar glances
from you alone
reassured me
the soon enough
it would be alright
so many
sights and sounds
yet yearning dreadfully
for the simplicity
of before
tomorrow
to start the same
without the comfort of you
would chance to be
insanity
Monday, August 28, 2006
Thursday, August 24, 2006
crash
it broke
i jumped
with a bang
believing
hoping that
enough of
you would
be there to
catch the
falling
broken
and torn
shards of
me from
this explosion
and regret of
today if
only yours
was the face
at the
bottom
i jumped
with a bang
believing
hoping that
enough of
you would
be there to
catch the
falling
broken
and torn
shards of
me from
this explosion
and regret of
today if
only yours
was the face
at the
bottom
Sunday, August 20, 2006
on a whim
so tangible
driving into the night
whispers of the summer
apart
you came back
unannounced
distinctive in your
amry garb
i couldn't believe it was you
you came back subdued
it was a win win
the subtle hints dropped
the house
the balance
made me feel unique
now she doesn't understand
how much you mean
to me
the friendly fog
and the safe smell
of that free
airfreshener
i would leave again now
driving into the night
whispers of the summer
apart
you came back
unannounced
distinctive in your
amry garb
i couldn't believe it was you
you came back subdued
it was a win win
the subtle hints dropped
the house
the balance
made me feel unique
now she doesn't understand
how much you mean
to me
the friendly fog
and the safe smell
of that free
airfreshener
i would leave again now
Thursday, August 17, 2006
next time
frustrating
waiting games
that next moment
the time of sheer
bliss
it's always about
him
isn't it?
what a sham
this false sense of
something
knowing that
nothing
exists
but
us
do you know it?
how temporary
this is
shame in the
waiting game
the weight
i place
is unfathomable
and invisible
i'm sorry
waiting games
that next moment
the time of sheer
bliss
it's always about
him
isn't it?
what a sham
this false sense of
something
knowing that
nothing
exists
but
us
do you know it?
how temporary
this is
shame in the
waiting game
the weight
i place
is unfathomable
and invisible
i'm sorry
Monday, August 14, 2006
sinking away
so soft
velvet falls
surrounding
unlikely
in the wisps of
words
feeling like the sky
taunted in my solitude
comforted in my peace
knowing today
is a good day
for you
listening to
the deep
and fragile tendrils
of dusk
when did it
become so
dark
velvet falls
surrounding
unlikely
in the wisps of
words
feeling like the sky
taunted in my solitude
comforted in my peace
knowing today
is a good day
for you
listening to
the deep
and fragile tendrils
of dusk
when did it
become so
dark
Friday, August 11, 2006
andante
the sweet breeze caught in my hair
blowing across the night and scent of
yesterday searching for the right moment
recalling the right moments
that revealed the soothing lilt that
emerged from unexpectations of this
feeling the heat and sultry swish
of your words against mine having the same
effect as a drink filling and emptying my soul
moving and stretching into and comfort
and condolence under the layers of fabric and
dusk ignoring the possibility of dawn
all i can see in this separate time and place
is the subtle hues of the explosion that surrounds
what pierced me from the look that is you
blowing across the night and scent of
yesterday searching for the right moment
recalling the right moments
that revealed the soothing lilt that
emerged from unexpectations of this
feeling the heat and sultry swish
of your words against mine having the same
effect as a drink filling and emptying my soul
moving and stretching into and comfort
and condolence under the layers of fabric and
dusk ignoring the possibility of dawn
all i can see in this separate time and place
is the subtle hues of the explosion that surrounds
what pierced me from the look that is you
Wednesday, August 09, 2006
Monday, August 07, 2006
broken silence
when something
speaks
directly
to you
maybe it is for you.
the doubt drifting around
in this sense of
anonymous
speech
you know little about
me
yet you know more
than most
unending wordplay
to fit the
puzzle pieces in
place
i'm here
ready to
fly
and find a
way
a chance
to connect
the paths that
have become ours.
i'm here.
speaks
directly
to you
maybe it is for you.
the doubt drifting around
in this sense of
anonymous
speech
you know little about
me
yet you know more
than most
unending wordplay
to fit the
puzzle pieces in
place
i'm here
ready to
fly
and find a
way
a chance
to connect
the paths that
have become ours.
i'm here.
Tuesday, August 01, 2006
vertigo
the stammering
obviousness
of it all
or so it seems
have i read
the signs
interpreted what i see
correctly
if so
my course is
made
you have thrown your
caution
to the breeze
what if
no
i heard about
you
today of all things
obviousness
of it all
or so it seems
have i read
the signs
interpreted what i see
correctly
if so
my course is
made
you have thrown your
caution
to the breeze
what if
no
i heard about
you
today of all things
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