Scurrying out the door
Death by the battery is held
Block of space
Remained between the frequency
Silence could not avail
Before the music played again
Raging upon the skin
Gentle echos flowing free
Where the softness of pillows lie
Comfort finds no way to sleep
Intertwined by the brain's sustain
The glissening dew has captured you
Friday, December 3, 2010
Thursday, December 2, 2010
Nevermore
The wind is spinning around the view
To the vast emptiness I bid thee adieux
Mornings dewdrops fallen
Slowly rendering images
Unknown of fear
Shadowed beneath the pane
As the window opens
In flies the rain
Now soaked by gentle wonder
The beginning is
Already was
In the moments behind now
To the vast emptiness I bid thee adieux
Mornings dewdrops fallen
Slowly rendering images
Unknown of fear
Shadowed beneath the pane
As the window opens
In flies the rain
Now soaked by gentle wonder
The beginning is
Already was
In the moments behind now
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Untold
Following the path
Not yet been endured
Driven mad
By one's own train
Thought processes flow
Silently away
Forgetting moments
Live now for the dream
Smile regardless of whether you know how
Brightened by the shadow
Whilst merely glancing out the door
Awaiting this week's end
For untold memories to begin
Not yet been endured
Driven mad
By one's own train
Thought processes flow
Silently away
Forgetting moments
Live now for the dream
Smile regardless of whether you know how
Brightened by the shadow
Whilst merely glancing out the door
Awaiting this week's end
For untold memories to begin
Monday, November 29, 2010
Frayed Absense
Timeless chambers holding down
The violent hugs of roses from now
Traced by nothing that ever will be
Yet joyous and triumphant
May it fill me
Let me fly
Until the left brain has taken
The right half for a spin
I fear my sanity is fading again
Chartered patterns that lead into this
Are reminiscent of dreams long since sold
The pain is so happy
So empty and free
Yet no love to embrace
No fruit for me to taste
This harmonious wonder
Has me losing what is real
Seems the decision has been made
The heart has spoken
Nothing left to do but enjoy the ride
The violent hugs of roses from now
Traced by nothing that ever will be
Yet joyous and triumphant
May it fill me
Let me fly
Until the left brain has taken
The right half for a spin
I fear my sanity is fading again
Chartered patterns that lead into this
Are reminiscent of dreams long since sold
The pain is so happy
So empty and free
Yet no love to embrace
No fruit for me to taste
This harmonious wonder
Has me losing what is real
Seems the decision has been made
The heart has spoken
Nothing left to do but enjoy the ride
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