no mercy

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Thursday, July 14, 2005

disconnected

floating in dark night sky single balloon wonders at glistening stars and velvety dark until she realizes around her all the other balloons float in bunches they wave and smile send love and kisses but ultimately her presence or lack thereof is not significant...this was from the blogspot no mercy... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, July 12, 2005

truth

what do you do when the people who say they love you the most say the thing they want from you the most is your absence? Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 24, 2005

desolate

clock ticks by in blood bled wood fresh blood drips off the bench promise made isn’t promise kept rage is found digging through scraps trying to find the piece that tells me who you are because I don’t recognize you imagination rages last words run cycles dust bowl wind howls just me and these boots... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 22, 2005

summer

green grass sways in summer breeze bayside ducklings paddle in to cool shimmer blue gold sun warms bottoms up ducks as crisp white sails fill city beautiful skyline Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 19, 2005

old stories

soft flesh cheek stings pink slapped in the face for daring to question this time intentional dusty boots kick dirt in frustration and hurt at least I know this place blood bled wood remains how many rope burns do you get before you let go Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, June 6, 2005

clouds

deep dark clouds waltz over night sky moon makes its presence known strong, bright, beautiful like you I smile knowing you see the same moon and love me even when clouds fill my eyes for Jen Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 17, 2005

the art of shoveling dirt

deep hole by the light of the moon I shovel dirt in and in to bottomless nothing I look for the zen and the art of shoveling because I wonder why it gets bigger and how something that to others seems simple to me is immensely complicated Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, May 9, 2005

darkart

whisks of brush drag solemn palette as the moon maintains her silence the question is asked again and again to an empty room and green eyes while deep indigo gray and black color the possible answer will you forgive me? if I can’t do this? insignificance leaves no footprints Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 5, 2005

adrift

heavy heart question hangs blue moon conveniently unavailable dusty boots on the doorstep only give testimony of past tales dim light, no map this path seems the same as all the rest perhaps I am delusional Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, April 29, 2005

dark within

it rains for me only from dry to rushing water as if the universe knows it’s the key to wash the dark from the meat of my inner being the tick tock soul flood me free show my worth bring my light I breathe in deep the smell of water as dawn breaks open my chest to be washed free Sign in to see full entry.

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