Inquiring Inquisitevess...... |
a question for you....or two if you will allow.....how does this crazy harmony that you create speak louder than the loudest languages and how do I hold onto it indefinitely.....even when I am alone?w...
Posted by Erin on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 05:05:00 PST |
yes.... |
Yes, true love is out there. Sometimes though it is inside you and you have to use it when you encounter others. That way you can see their love and maybe it matches. That is not very poetic, but trut...
Posted by Erin on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 06:52:00 PST |
death and dying |
white soft starkness lie on the porch peacefully victimized...across the step waiting for a predator...but slowly moving away as I call out to it with my feet moving cautiously in the wet gr...
Posted by Erin on Thu, 04 Oct 2007 03:07:00 PST |
the love of my life |
It finally came to me... a philosophy that has been reality for so very long, the answers, evidently truth... after a long time coming......it is in the smile....lies within ...in the here.... an...
Posted by Erin on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 11:14:00 PST |
Tragic as it seems.... |
Tragic as it seems....the dream may be over....but the tragedy continues to fill your existence with a light that never really leaves...as it glimmers and shines up through you....the emptiness painfu...
Posted by Erin on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 06:52:00 PST |
Presumptions... he murmured.... |
Can you hear me; I am trying to sleep and there are all of these memories stinging my head and I know that no matter how I try they won't go away....
Memories so loud. They keep you awake a...
Posted by Erin on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 06:16:00 PST |
A man with a knack for factual fashion... |
oh, not nearly as jazzy as the individual, but that may be damn near impossible....When you find that things are primarily and punctually painful as pain can truly be....Remember you are an ICON-a com...
Posted by Erin on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 07:57:00 PST |
And to have it leveled by the reality... |
Amidst the chaos
to find happiness
and to have it leveled by the reality of that chaos
to trample through the rubble in hopes of finding it...
again realizing this is all part of you and what is yours...
Posted by Erin on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 07:46:00 PST |
True but never tried... |
And then to feel lucky in the promise of your presence and you in mine...
true but never tried..
I bid you goodbye, never really leaving, but I try to find the excuse to make contact with a dream that...
Posted by Erin on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 05:03:00 PST |
A Monday Poem |
My friend Shannon, the girl, reminded me I could write poetry, actually it is more like prose.
Hey Monday. Get out of my way. Getting through this day without the pain of heartbreak...
Posted by Erin on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 10:07:00 PST |
