Completely UnbelievingI stand in the rain-slicked streets… waiting. Waiting for something that even I cannot explain. The storm of my life…Completely Unbelieving
…the one that will set me free. The one with answers to hidden questions- with hope to quell silent fears. The one to wash me through in cleansing emptiness. I await it anxiously, hands held high to the darkened sky re
ALIVEDecadent sapphire, tongue-twisted illusion, Fierce love and masquerade.ALIVE
Gnawled hands, liquid velvet. Hot tears, bruised dreams.
Crystal azure, sunbaked lies, cascading emotions and sweet remembrance.
Glass hearts, shattered open. Deception locked in reverie.
Brilliant truth treading muddy water, confession craved like nicotine.
Anxious souls, side-street display. Citrus-stained delusion and serenade.
Blazing fury, &n
Yearning and Echoed WishesA scratched a star from heaven and etched you deep inside, compelled by a longing for flatteries never given.Yearning and Echoed Wishes
You, Who slip across my dreams encloaked within a guise, a shadowy illusion at the edge of all the senses.
I’ve never known your tenderness or laced my fingers into your hand, no arms have wrapped around me to shelter out the pain.
Your smell, your touch, your courage, the essence of the soul are simply false creations from a wistful, hoping mind.
What number of sighs have been exuded? Could the
Past meets FutureLittle girl sitting on a park bench, legs dangling free, Stares into the azure sky forever dreaming.Past meets Future
Her eyes flicker for a moment, A smile curls on tender lips; She always knows when I’ve come. Turning slowly, she spots me and waves.
I let out a soft laugh, her enthusiasm never ceases to amaze me. I walk towards her with outstretched hand.
She grasps it tightly, bright blue eyes gaze up in adoration. It always steals my breath away, this steadfast love, It’s such a surprise.
We wa
RisksWe never spare each other anything, living and I. something in me says move so I doRisks
some twitch at the base of my spine somebody kind might name fire
somebody cruel
or else
could call it burning
that intention edged with injury
warmed or warning at the base of years says speak so I do or I collapse into silence bright edged and never relax like blurred features like people in my dreams without names that choke me mad with their indifference and
maybe I’m going crazy like some circular rhyme all the sudden I’m pattering I’m patterning my motion
BurningjourneyThis is for everyone who’s ever stared out of a car window while the world streams by and wonderes how far are the stars, and what would it take to start overjourney
Anyone who has ever felt their breaths and known this is me, existing, in a world of stars burning, but I can’t feel the thought of it.
you notice the past dissolve and allow time to take you farther than you dared. Once you’ve moved there’s no remembering true stillness, but that’s all right. The beauty of falling makes up for it sometimes and there are millions of honesties in fear nothing is greater then this moment, then this sky with you elbow
Whoop
Yearning
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Razors pain you;
Rivers are damp;
Acids stain you;
And drugs can cause cramp.
Guns aren't lawful;
Nooses give;
Gas smells awful;
You might as well live.
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