Songs of Mermaid (Poetry) for Sunday, April 6, 2008

Empty Chair The love I’ve known Has blown my stars away Disconnecting my broken dots Between my faith and my lust Redundant rhythm Thrusts my dreaded pain Dusky nightmares of deceit Lurks in my head Permeating thru my shattered nerves Bleeding in nudges of anguish Inside the realm of my hazy lair I looked over my shoulder for another pair Of aching despondence to match my affair To where I found enchanting bliss Which in split second vanished I insisted repeatedly thru crooked spirit Sailing... Sign in to see full entry.

Vague Persistence Some things aren’t meant to be… It’s not what you did or did not do… Neither what you’ve mistaken or misled, Not even your lack of initiative or insensitivity Or perhaps your impulsive reaction on the situation per se; They are simply not meant to be… You question it…you make your life unbearable; You live and accept… Things may never be as hard as you thought it’ll be Some things aren’t meant to be technically… It’s a habit I should say… People tend to magnify every single... Sign in to see full entry.

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