Monday, August 16, 2010
WhaT iF?
I have a sick feeling in my gut Unable to get rid of the gloom and doom That surrounds you, the memory of us The beauty of green pastures in bloom, Now merely a frozen land, lifeless Perhaps this is why people move forward not back, The broken can be mended only so far but the mirror goes on to...
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Sunday, August 15, 2010
TiniEst of ThinGs
The tiniest of things become the intricate part, Quietly enveloping it’s magic Wrapping around like a vine, Without conscious thought It is the funniest thing, is it not? How the little things make the heart stop? Feelings flourish in the once infertile land, Come on, come on, take me on While the...
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FlaT
LiNe AfTer LinE Scribbled one uPoN AnOther Time intertwined Shoved in a oNe -dimensional wOrld Displaced In a black hOle DroWned In emPty Shut-eyed Beaten into obliviOn for sanity’s saKe Block, bLock, The unbearable gets stored six feet under, Where fingers dOn’t reach But I fiddle with it still I...
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Saturday, August 14, 2010
WaKe mE
Wake me turn the silence of my skin into a song, a sounding opera that reaches underneath and pierces with relief the crushing pressure I am a puppet strung and moved by strings and my mind moves me in fashions preset like a broken record Every word sounds off the letters N, U, M, B, and I can’t...
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ReMemBer mE?!
TriGgEreD memories TraNspire a jagged puzzle in quick assembly More of a horror flick unwinding at the sound of your name Remember me?! Your sick experimental game I was two, three, four, Now watch I am thirty and at your door It doesn't look pretty Are you trembling? Beneath wrinkled skin? The...
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Friday, August 13, 2010
ReMembraNcE
Bring the Champagne to celebrate and reminisce In yesterday's pain and ventured failures Black, black, the colors on my back, sticks and stones and broken bones My Mentor The stink of trash penetrates, settles underneath my layers Waiting like a predator in the shadows to reminisce in waste...
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HaUnTeD
The past weaves the present, hides behind the blinds of the eye dressed in formal wear, folded seven times in false pretense Suspended in a place inside untouched, displaced, lost, until the dawn of day There it goes again in its pretty dress, shadowing my steps I thought me well, I thought me whole...
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MeTaMorPhoSis
Silent workings of the mind, bend and shape the inner folds that defy and define me The face contorts, what the eyes reflect I cannot see, evolving inconspicuously, reconfiguring the design A design that doesn't accommodate, doesn't convene to the normal statutes of my pretense The mystery that...
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Thursday, August 12, 2010
Nothing but a Dream
Words fail me miserably; the fickle rhythm of this solitude keeps me muffled, While the roaring inside takes form, and my mourning, finds its reason, Existing, or not, somewhere between shadows and dark grooves Liaison of the mind and soul severed, dot, dot, dot, Bringing to life un familiar faces...
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Monday, October 2, 2006
Hybridization
Hybrid ization You and I intertwined Separate and different, Interlinked and mingled, Birthing new light Black and white, Day and night You rise to my affection, Lace your hands In mine Coupling explosive reactions In every cellular body Reborn The touch of angels, Materialized The heart flutters...
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