i can see it in the distance |
moments of honest to soul true self understanding are few and far between;enlightenment forges through the deep blue wilderness of the skythrough the oceaninto one’s ears;yet,not many listen to ...
Posted by Miss. Fox on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 07:33:00 PST |
Stranger |
I don't understand why I have this irrevocableneed to leave, to leave you behind,where you belongto the little boy with big blue eyesand the life that you so desperately want to be a part.I don't fit ...
Posted by Miss. Fox on Sat, 08 Mar 2008 07:49:00 PST |
el fin |
i don't know that we'll last through the winterwe've both grown so coldour toes numb our hearts arctic.you tried everything to keep me breathing;you tried to be honesttell me you loved mebut you never...
Posted by Miss. Fox on Sat, 29 Dec 2007 08:15:00 PST |
Dear boy |
If ever I could write a love poem I think I should write it for you,dear boy with the most beautiful soul I've everhad the pleasure of indulging.There are moments when I find myself incapable of feeli...
Posted by Miss. Fox on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 04:29:00 PST |
destination: life |
there are many moments in the small infinites space of a morning where I find myself locked into thought; many days I emerge from the semi-luke-warm hard water of my shower, cleansed but never fully c...
Posted by Miss. Fox on Sun, 26 Aug 2007 05:46:00 PST |
unfinished |
The lights are dim on State and Orangeas if a growing restlessness had finally given up.Like a suffocating disease the cobblestones pinch off the bit of happiness the trees once stood for.There aren't...
Posted by Miss. Fox on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 11:38:00 PST |
dispensable |
piano keys write the delicacy of tearslike perfectly isolated morning glories,so bruised and soft beneath the cloudy gloom of purple skies.last nights nightmares kept circling my mindthis beautiful mo...
Posted by Miss. Fox on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 08:25:00 PST |
Hunt |
Driving home earlier this afternoonin between the battlements of my mind,the insatiable beat of drums within my skin,the bright glowering sun,I contemplated the denialof your skin against the wall of ...
Posted by Miss. Fox on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 05:03:00 PST |
youneedmemore |
we sit facing each and oneanother,while the room spins and light flickers and you're mouth moves slowlike running water.all i can hear are faint whispers andi swear "youneedmemorethanilleverneedyou"an...
Posted by Miss. Fox on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 07:41:00 PST |
in like flynn |
Sometimes I get so disappointed that the feeling in my heart abates quite completely,leaving every inch of my person open and vulnerable.Days pass like Blackjack handsthe debt I incur floats to the su...
Posted by Miss. Fox on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 11:30:00 PST |
