I will wait for you with baited breathe, she said.

This separation of self.I still am whom I am but, neither my soul nor heart will agree.I am no one with out my love, I am no one... finely tucked away in a cell.I break all my bones in hopes i'll fin...
Posted by Chase-ism on Sat, 06 Oct 2007 02:40:00 PST

..you fell apart into crumb

I salvaged this rhythm, found fashioned in a wallto this uniquely beat I will run, walk, and crawl.For there is no greater love than the one that I've takenall the others we're lies, I was sadly mista...
Posted by Chase-ism on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 02:27:00 PST

Winter wasteland

Winter has folded it's chilly fingers about meI tear it apart with my eyes and see nothing that I recognize.The thick sheets of white have destroyed all the familiarity of my neighborhood.:It is alway...
Posted by Chase-ism on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 08:55:00 PST

Aunt August has nothing to do with this.

I've been reading a lot on hiking   ,dreaming of it, of all the curious things that you mightsee in the Grayson Highlands.Miniature Horses... proclaimed ponies"Wild Ponies ahead" read&n...
Posted by Chase-ism on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 01:59:00 PST

Dream: 12/21/2006

Last night, I revisited the house in which I grew up. I stood with my back toward the wall where my mom would mark my growth every year. I recall them, any above 3 feet I recall. They tore down the tr...
Posted by Chase-ism on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 10:35:00 PST

More hide, less seek.

Where art thou? I count rolling heads like an adding machineyet things aren't adding up.I dig ditches for the dead that I produce.I am unable to fill it in.I dream and see your face  up in lights...
Posted by Chase-ism on Mon, 27 Nov 2006 03:46:00 PST

Junx-st-pate-d

I am sicklyYou've diseased me.You must be displeased about the idea of you and I.For you are goneI am left here with no misleading ideals that us two might ever become one.Less confident now that I st...
Posted by Chase-ism on Sun, 19 Nov 2006 05:55:00 PST

Smoke... idication of progress.

I'm not sure what it is about you.A number of things come to mind, but no single thing could keep me so devoted.Perhaps it's the way you can keep me calm and focused,or how you kickstart my morning, a...
Posted by Chase-ism on Thu, 19 Oct 2006 07:52:00 PST

Older ones...

SimilarIn||betweenYou fly at meFinger locked tight, in the arch of my backWe float for a whileSpin, spin, spin, spiralNothing exists without your "Big Bang" I was the nothing, but by chance you sparke...
Posted by Chase-ism on Tue, 17 Oct 2006 05:53:00 PST

I was here first... that never ensure a space for me.

I wrapped your head up in my arms,your looks odd and familiar.I mask my unsettling stomache,I long to return to every dead end in my life,to glance upon all the extravagant things that I have before.T...
Posted by Chase-ism on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 04:19:00 PST