Long Shadow |
There is a place you do not go
A heart you cannot know
I am lost in this fucked up show
Will we call it a loss?
I cannot decide which bridge to cross
We never got that shine or illusive gloss
&... Posted by ~Kel Bel on Fri, 31 Oct 2008 10:39:00 PST |
My life... |
I was looking at my blog and realized, all of them are depressing poems. Ha, reading those you would think I am a very sad girl. All the poetry I write is sad so I never have any happy one... Posted by ~Kel Bel on Fri, 08 Aug 2008 03:03:00 PST |
NOW |
A cog, a clock gear grinds relentlessly in my head
It takes no color but will dry to a dreary red
I know no not where I picked this up, yet, I cannot put it down
Like salt seething upon ... Posted by ~Kel Bel on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 12:11:00 PST |
The Worm |
worms, worms, a panicky stringy knot
they twist and writhe beneath my skin
with never ending fury
rotting soul and dreams
as they force their putrid thoughts
from here to there
from high to low... Posted by ~Kel Bel on Sat, 08 Mar 2008 02:36:00 PST |
Stain |
slithering, seeping through the sharp crevices of life
hints of crimson, a mirage in the mire?
a drop of beating blood amid the slurry grey mass
co... Posted by ~Kel Bel on Sat, 08 Mar 2008 05:31:00 PST |
Off the top of my head in 5 minutes |
I cannot fathom what to tell you
I've no idea what to say
You called me on my bullshit
I turned my eyes the other way
This is not your dillema
I am not your crime
Lea... Posted by ~Kel Bel on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 05:49:00 PST |
Beneath |
Enveloped in a butterfly's head
My dragonfly eyes cannot perceive your red
You shine- crimson, magenta, brick
My skin of wings, to you, a velvet butter stick
The flies, they swarm, PLAGU... Posted by ~Kel Bel on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 07:40:00 PST |
Rise Fall |
Fall in; Rise out
your hand caress' my heart
these wings ache for breeze
yearn to feel the air
your hands all a tangle in my hair
iris' filled with love
feathers limp with unuse... Posted by ~Kel Bel on Wed, 04 Jul 2007 11:24:00 PST |
Low Lights |
This is somewhat rough, not sure if it is really poetry exactly, but enjoy.
LOWLIGHTS
Five rollercoaster years, set in nauseous retrospect.
It all began with the saga of an i... Posted by ~Kel Bel on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 03:14:00 PST |
Title- Dragonfly |
She fluttered through a verdant garden
her wings steady and true,
yet, the amber light peeked through,
great wings thin as paper veils.
She drew many gazes pregnant with wonder and awe,
some in... Posted by ~Kel Bel on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 12:12:00 PST |