Difference |
It's about accepting, not understanding
Stop critiquing my way of living.
My choices of action
That I choose to partake
Differ from yours in decisions I make.
Impartially sprung, wait at the border
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Posted by Dervish on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 01:44:00 PST |
Fumbling under Gaze |
Fumbling under Gaze:
Pasty white As a brick of flour With pipe-stained headholes. A fervid stare crosses my face As I scramble to Formulate the response To those questioning eyes. ...
Posted by Dervish on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 09:58:00 PST |
Your Tiny Parts |
I'm not exactly sure if I am completely satisfied with this one yet, even though a part of me tells me that I am... it's strange. Well here you go. :..
Your Tiny Parts:
I squeezed these words ...
Posted by Dervish on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 12:37:00 PST |
The Sickly Unslept |
Splayed upon my sheets of sweaty gore Matted hair upon my face Limbs askew, eyes frozen on my door, Clothed in nothing but lace. I long for a decent embrace. Pounding wind racks my shutters; My hands ...
Posted by Dervish on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 01:33:00 PST |
The Inconsolable Wake |
Deep in the black of a rantless tumultion Subconsciously lulling sense to sleep; Eyelids burning with lightened convulsion, And deep into thought, I dream. My hands quiver with overuse My senses fade ...
Posted by Dervish on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 01:33:00 PST |
How Dare You Speak |
How dare you How dare you call it making love As it flashes across silk-stained Screens of desperation and boredom. It may be that you are unfamiliar with the word love Or its implications of infinity...
Posted by Dervish on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 01:32:00 PST |
Purple |
Purple:
Everyone truly loves themselvesFaking and lying and making bombshells.Trying and dying and acting like foolsTo prove that the other is simply uncool.
But sometimes one will find anotherTo kiss...
Posted by Dervish on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 09:04:00 PST |
Alone |
Alone:
I guess it was over before it startedSome things just arent meant to be.But that doesnt cure my exasperation, I can't change what you mean to me.
If I was a singer, I'd craft a lyricAnd write a...
Posted by Dervish on Sun, 14 Jan 2007 06:27:00 PST |
Be My Baby |
Be my Baby:
Hey there lady,
Won't you be my baby?
Been dead 15 years,
That's a long time to survive.
Faking chances all through life
Until I met your eyes.
But time has come,
and I th...
Posted by Dervish on Thu, 07 Dec 2006 07:16:00 PST |
Keep Close |
My poems/songs seem to be really short recently. But I don't see any need to push them to be any longer when I've already said what I wanted to say (like in this one).
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Posted by Dervish on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 02:25:00 PST |
