Monday, April 16, 2007

Nailed to the bottom of the wells that are your eyes

Ink
Black and massive
Stained my soul

Memories of what never
Took place

Smiles that never reached
The lips

The stains of black ink
Found its way
Everywhere
And made life dark

If there's no beginning
Can there be an end?

By the waters edge

Rays on the floor
The door is left open
The suns warmth
Hiding beneath the slight breeze
As the rays
Dance across the floor
For what seems like forever

I wish I was dust in the air
So light never touching the floor
So forever and more

I can hear the wind
In the leafless trees
The sun kisses the grass once again
I wish I was there
By the waters edge
Looking into the deep
Cold masses
Maybe wet my feet
Maybe see myself
The reflections
Of a woman

There is a fire
Somewhere far away
The flames burn me
Just to make a point

There is no language
Everybody understands
But pain

I wish I was there
Body of water
Ontop of me
Pressed against the sand
Nothing is more real
Than when you start
Counting the
Seconds remaining

Friday, March 16, 2007

Changing season

Pink pink
Blue skies
Clouds and birds
Rain

Walk
Fishing for light
In the deep
Green under feet

Thursday, March 1, 2007

In Depth Look

I can give you what is easy
What is without substance

I can show you how
To survive

A day by day trick
So we all can live
One more day
In a numb comatose world

I can give you what is easy
What is empty and shallow

Can you fill it
This empty shell
Can you become more
With depth and truth
Inside out
Create yourself
To be true
To you

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

In The River

River of emotions
Flowing through my head

A smile on my face
Over and over again
Like an old record
Repeats itself every time
I think of you

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Basement Of Your Mind

Torn to pieces
Forgotten in the
Basement of
Your mind
Never to be
Looked on again

Empty
Drained
Lost in silence

Don't open my eyes
My vision is out of focus
And makes me see the worst
In everything

Saturday, January 20, 2007

Little By Little

Locked in a second
Right beside truth
Is life

Little by little
You can see
That this is
Nothing but
You