When you speak ; I listen. |
The minutes pass...the day grows dim. Her hands speak. She sits wondering of him. The day has yet to answer, as she sits to listen. She ponders: if? She ponders: him? Her smiles are afraid for the pro...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Feb 2009 19:01:00 GMT |
When. |
Colours of warm fire surround the gold love that all have missed to drink. A sitting alone gives a moment of brokeness, for which all have been blind to smell. As spoken gives an unfounded truth...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Aug 2008 18:33:00 GMT |
seasons part 2 |
It is wondered why the seasons change...
Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter all have one thing in common....they come and go.
You see spring gives us a sense of rebirth. You sit or stand to smell the ...
Posted by on Tue, 20 May 2008 09:01:00 GMT |
mine... |
All these years, I have waited...for what?
Just the thought of you gave me strength, our memories gave me speed, our love for one another gave me growth.
Those times are so close to my ...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 12:59:00 GMT |
I cant. |
I will never understand why you chose to seek me. I will never understand why you spoke words of hurt. I don’t understand why you leave. All I know is that I love you.
I will...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 13:14:00 GMT |
mate of souls...(this one is for you). |
birds gather in heaven, they speak with no tongues, their eyes seem to connect their converstions with still, they find peace amongst themselves.
one flies to the down east.... as one flies ...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 12:49:00 GMT |
your face.... |
as i sit, thinking of you, my thoughts of you, every moment belongs to you...and i smile,... your on this earth.
as i sit, my heart has been warmed by your face, and i can't help to smile with gl...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Jan 2008 14:32:00 GMT |
thinking of you... |
i have been burdened with the air... i have sensed with the eye third that so many have been plagued...i too have been burden with unease...
so many of you have doubt, and yet, can still fi...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 11:01:00 GMT |
at a loss... |
inside comes to her, in the form of endless...
when given a sadness, she speaks numb...
her words flow with no life...
her smile, has none...
her eyes broken, with a shade ice...
her mind di...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 15:10:00 GMT |
seasons (part 1) |
i look upon the trees for guidance. i close my eyes to listen to them speak. i can hear them........and they laugh. i know once the place they lay be a seed covered in ground. years they stood s...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 10:57:00 GMT |
