poem: Open the wound |
Wrapped around
throughout and down
the feeling of being crushed
Warped the thought
untimely drought
to bloody cheeks it rushed
Filled my mind
with love declined
distorted thoughts been fl... Posted by Silvan Songs on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 02:46:00 PST |
A poem to remind me to remember who I was, be who I am and hold on to who I am becoming |
Holding on to me
The path that led to this
Winding down the warm wind
Carries off the deepest part
To fly over the green hills
Hold on to the past
&nbs... Posted by Silvan Songs on Mon, 30 Jun 2008 07:03:00 PST |
profile pic |
The new pic really shows the outcome of my struggle with the weight loss surgery I inflicted on myself. I have to tell all that say it's the easy way out or that it's in anyway a magic... Posted by Silvan Songs on Thu, 22 May 2008 09:39:00 PST |
Golden Circlet |
Wound around and tightly bound
Ever the ending starting anew
Golden circlet of grounded changing
Internal the writhing of eternalizing
Open the closed and closed the eyes
Carrying off&n... Posted by Silvan Songs on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 05:49:00 PST |
river |
quiet rolls the surface of the river
hiding it's deep quick moving current
holding on to the course laid before it
finger of a larger oc... Posted by Silvan Songs on Sat, 26 Jan 2008 10:47:00 PST |
To Know you |
The want of your body
seems easy to understand
But your depth of character
does not hide in your hand
To know you,
To let you in,
to touch you deeper
then your skin
... Posted by Silvan Songs on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 01:41:00 PST |
lacing deep fire |
Making a whistle
cold wind blowing
highly strung intestine
stressed to breaking
too much fear
too much sorrow
&... Posted by Silvan Songs on Sat, 05 Jan 2008 08:50:00 PST |
as surgery approaches time seems to be shorter |
Time Compressed
careening around the twists and turns
holding on for dear life
eyes closed as I skim the ragged cliffs
looking at the edge
cringing at what might cause&n... Posted by Silvan Songs on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 12:33:00 PST |
On the Shores of Anesthesia |
Fear coursed through her like the hot fluid that poured into her intravenously
Masked only long enough to close her eyes
He held the scalpel that would cut her skin, cut her insides
... Posted by Silvan Songs on Thu, 27 Dec 2007 03:57:00 PST |
escape |
I heard the click of the lock
felt the ocean breeze on my face
opened me eyes and saw the prison
Squeezed tight in the tiny dank place
The only way I have ever lived
Finally I was ready to leave
crawl... Posted by Silvan Songs on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 09:41:00 PST |