Beauty |
There is beauty in repetitionWith each single pluck of a stringThe harp resounds,...So simple it singsSongs come towards meBreathlessAn old melody stingsClose to my heart,But I remained voicelessMy ea...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Mar 2009 00:48:00 GMT |
The Reflecting Eyes |
This city is an alter, and for one nightI might sleep on it's clouds at duskThe sun reaping the fruits of another daySplendid, yet silent to the fading lightQuenches the longing for rest and blanketin...
Posted by on Sun, 01 Feb 2009 23:10:00 GMT |
The nice make it...they will take it |
I can see the brazen scrapings of light against the cloud kissed skyAnd where the lights come full circle to meet around the horizonThe colors bleed into my thoughts, creating distracting trailsGlimps...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Jan 2009 17:15:00 GMT |
Harmony |
With one note we can only grace the breeze in a single wave.It will wisp it away, forgotten it falls to the deaf, never to be whispered.The whimpering willows take the time to bow their branches acros...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Nov 2008 22:55:00 GMT |
I love your song |
At night, when voices whisper, I hear the trees bickering over their tired leaves.Your voice inflicts sensation, and captures my attention.It twists in my canals and its rhythm beats in my heart.My wo...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Aug 2008 02:14:00 GMT |
Purgings |
My footsteps crack the sand like fresh raindrops.As I approach your light, I humble myself. You place my raised hand into yours,palms facing, they form a crescent shape.Like angels we glide across th...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 03:17:00 GMT |
Love IS Never |
In place of my words,I offer broken Hymns,I'd give them if only you'd ask.In times of discontent,I run for the brightness,I do this without distraction.In place of my feelings,I offer broken dances,We...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 02:16:00 GMT |
A call from the light...Solamente tu |
Bring these creases of space closer.Let the tingles radiate pleasantly.A void of presence in a single gapClosing with touch, the grasping handsNow folded, they hold a solid piece.Mended, reshaped by t...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 01:46:00 GMT |
A call from the darkness |
I call out from the darkness. The lights beam only on those who cannot reap. The fibers that make the luminous might miss the ones who need to see. Their shadows miscasting in front of them quicken ...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 01:31:00 GMT |
before a flood of emotion |
I wanted to write a song.but the lyrics slipped from between my lips,and they pressed themselves againstthe stains that lay on their backs,wishing for their descents to quicken.I wanted to sing you a ...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 23:03:00 GMT |
