Deep Poetry for Friday, November 5, 2010

Too much pressure they put on us But your attitude towards me is changing Life sometimes seems unbearable The thought of them begins anew Then these questions that haunt me Try to put my feelings in words I saw the outline of your face I wish I could retrace the light At warm and loving memories For really grief is sacrilege Although infinite ceases to be, when love is real…. Sign in to see full entry.

Knowledge lights a mind that knows no cause, perfectly webbing together a loosened strand. You shall find it in you, the burning dream, a selfless desire in gleaming armor, with lightning bolts and the monsters that dwell in it. since then we've moved onto people new he has everything he could ever want wondering if you feel the same way too now all i feel is bitter hatred just thinking about your face but that is definitely in the past Sign in to see full entry.

At the crystal moon, at the red branch of the heart where i have roots and my roots will set off to seek another land in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten from what i've tasted of desire i hold with those who favor fire then the little drops of anguish will all run together i'll wander lazily over the earth, asking will you come back? will you leave me here, dying? Sign in to see full entry.