Snow will be coming soon.
White, beautiful, glistening in the sun.
I go down the line.
My nose is a bit numb.
My lips are too.
Monday, November 30, 2009
#23
We were once on the shore, a sun setting and you holding my hand.
The future was made, at that point we didn't know it.
I kissed you on your forhead, and we happily walked to your car.
Suddenly we looked up, and the sky was filled with stars.
My heart was filled with joy, my heart was filled with you.
Stuck in that moment forever, in some other dimension.
At least I know I'm happy, even if it's gone for the current me.
The future was made, at that point we didn't know it.
I kissed you on your forhead, and we happily walked to your car.
Suddenly we looked up, and the sky was filled with stars.
My heart was filled with joy, my heart was filled with you.
Stuck in that moment forever, in some other dimension.
At least I know I'm happy, even if it's gone for the current me.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
#22
I've let you go to float off into some existence I'm unaware of.
With some twist of fate you're stuck to me like a hook pulling a piece of string from my shirt.
The familiar words, sounds invoke and flutter around in a distant sort of way.
I'm going to cut this string loose right now, well maybe not today.
It's been nice having you around, but I think I'll go.
With some twist of fate you're stuck to me like a hook pulling a piece of string from my shirt.
The familiar words, sounds invoke and flutter around in a distant sort of way.
I'm going to cut this string loose right now, well maybe not today.
It's been nice having you around, but I think I'll go.
Saturday, November 28, 2009
#21
Besides the first fact, it may be all contradictions
A noble first act, with brilliant transitions
A blinding light, Stop! Intermission
The scene breaks down, and builds up
Everyone sits down, actors take your positions.
Nothing is the same though, viewing through a lens of a lens.
While you're left there, in the act of suspense.
A noble first act, with brilliant transitions
A blinding light, Stop! Intermission
The scene breaks down, and builds up
Everyone sits down, actors take your positions.
Nothing is the same though, viewing through a lens of a lens.
While you're left there, in the act of suspense.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
#20
Time has passed, so have you
Everything seemed so significant
Nothing was important.
What is it that has come
Of the memories?
Were they filed away
In the dark corners of your mind?
Only you will know
I won't bother.
Everything seemed so significant
Nothing was important.
What is it that has come
Of the memories?
Were they filed away
In the dark corners of your mind?
Only you will know
I won't bother.
Sunday, November 1, 2009
#19
I thought I saw you,
Eyes tricked deceived by
The light refracting off the
Water on the leaves
Like tiny mirrors.
I know I heard you,
Softly, an attempt to
Decipher the meaning
That was hidden in the melody
Of your rhythmic voice.
Most of all I wanted,
I wanted just to feel you
To know it wasn't a fabrication
A bitter manifestation
Creeping out from my memories.
Eyes tricked deceived by
The light refracting off the
Water on the leaves
Like tiny mirrors.
I know I heard you,
Softly, an attempt to
Decipher the meaning
That was hidden in the melody
Of your rhythmic voice.
Most of all I wanted,
I wanted just to feel you
To know it wasn't a fabrication
A bitter manifestation
Creeping out from my memories.
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