CLANDESTINE |
Tapestry.
Night hung like tapestry;
Like sheets above our heads.
You lean a little,
Leaning on me.
Just dont forget this please.
Imagine the thought,
The real one.
Taken aside astounded but,
Not a so...
Posted by Brimack on Thu, 08 Jun 2006 08:23:00 PST |
These Demons In Us |
In an defiant way to a win your approval
And to compensate for the loss,
I went into the darkness
And found that I was lost.
Posted by Brimack on Fri, 14 Apr 2006 09:22:00 PST |
Tattered Like Peasants |
Yet in pieces they fall,
Destructively familiar to those rainy mornings
With no reason to get outta bed.
And the yelling starts.
And the sobbing,
Still th...
Posted by Brimack on Fri, 31 Mar 2006 12:25:00 PST |
Like a fly between glass |
I'm a mess;
Or at least I think I am,
For the mirror in the bathroom says I am.
That train and its little bell inside,
Gently announces its death or politely;
Step aside.
Catch that riff into...
Posted by Brimack on Sat, 25 Mar 2006 05:10:00 PST |
Dusk |
There's this sweetness in the air,
In the unmoving,
A wave of solace.
The aroma and the flowers,
On the warm summer breeze.
You cast your freckled face downwards,
And smile in the hidden,
Shielding a...
Posted by Brimack on Fri, 24 Mar 2006 12:07:00 PST |
Serengeti |
I'm not here for this aggravation
&nbs...
Posted by Brimack on Fri, 24 Mar 2006 12:01:00 PST |
