Reality Enters the Stories of Life Like Rain on a Cloudy Day |
Closing doors shut with our eyes, as we blinkThe world around us continues while we're still stuck in the same minute, can we breathe?My throat is choking by itself, smoke is spinning in my lungsYello... Posted by on Sun, 19 Oct 2008 19:46:00 GMT |
Love Is Red [acoustic 2weeks and counting] |
I am blue, with a spot of clear glass to reflect my heart's true colorWhistles enter my ears I turn grayI am black today the darkness of the words eats apples, like the worms in the treesGreen tomorro... Posted by on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 20:19:00 GMT |
Sleep Continues To Tell Stories. |
Art of the ages fills blank wallsMeaning turns to pencil marks of a black and white worldThe walls breathe the beauty of soundSilence is an illusion hereAs stillness punctures venoms gentle stingRain... Posted by on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 15:16:00 GMT |
Sirens Of My Latest Mistake |
We hate what we loveAnd we love what we can't getOld Friends dyingOf lies and past regretsShe hits the wallPlastic shatters to piecesLights start to fall off into rain, which clouds the bitter skyShe ... Posted by on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 13:39:00 GMT |