so keen are my senses, in the still of the night, able to sit still for a moment in peace and complete quiet, sort of a buzzing sound in this silence that is kind of unsettling, as the hush of a cool breeze slithers thru the screen of my opened window, the winding motors scream by, on a busy street... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
will this all come to a stop? when my scope closes tight if I let go, will this darkness become light? will the pressure relieve itself or will my chest feel so damn tight? if I drift away with good intention on this warm spring night? Sign in to see full entry.
an addict for your love, but it does not stop my pain, like a dope fiend that shoots an empty seringe, my desire is never quenched, emptiness feels me as I beg for more of your undesireable nothing. Sign in to see full entry.
grace
if I close my eyes sometimes I forget that I am part of this world, not alone, but amoungst it, as it moves forward and I watch from above, escaped from my harness that binds me with love, it is here where I find my peace and tranquility, only for a time so brief till my heart beats again, somewhere... Sign in to see full entry.