Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Till Now


I didn’t get it
till you mentioned it.
I didn’t know,
till I followed.
Carved in the dark,
delighted in my shadow.
You covered my eyes and ran.
Left me blundering,
withering my rose.

I can’t give it up,
love after love.
Naked body covered in scars,
let me hold the remaining shards.
Give it up,
let me love what’s left.

Saturday, April 27, 2013

Painted


This slow life
was ruinin’ me fast.
You paint me a picture
I gave you child

Workin’ hard
tryin’ to get right,
but relative is thought,
and relative is love.
Thought about it twice 
you thought about it once
no family, no money.

Naive I am, 
but innocent I’m not.
Pure drop of love
dropped on my eye.
The more I learn
the more I will discover.
And I’m falling,
falling away,
away with you.

Electric


Feel through me, in one cold sweep
let my soul weep in grief.
 Heartless ache, breaks dawn
my day pre-recorded; 
plays what I hate.
Sought out solutions, fueled by desolation
and now that it’s over
my feet stumble forward.
I fall at each rock, 
blood laces my steps;
an echo rings clear
I hear my self breathe.
No longer scared,
I burn with desire. 





Mindless


I can barely function,
I can hardly sleep.
I’m flooded by memories-
so hard to defeat.

hot tears haunt me
anger sunk it’s teeth in me
it’s red face of laughter 
plaguing my dreams

 blank slates
pallets of color
but all I drew
was hued in red

unburied past,
burst into flames
held in my hands
I'll let it burn

smoke rising tall
help came fast;
cold refreshing water
ran through my veins


dripping from me 
came the sadness I sung
and from the strands of my hair
came the anger I held.

Thursday, January 17, 2013

Bound

I bound this,
I wrapped this,
I caused this,
I'm drained by this. 

I was there,
I am here,
I felt it,
I wept,
entranced by it.

I want this to pass,
I want this to drop,
down to the floor.
I want the wind,
to blow through the pain.

I am lost in this,
I am held in this,
I am blind by this,
I fall by this,
I am bound in this.

Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Boiled

I boiled my anger;
he never said sorry.
I conversed in my shadows
here, I ruined him with shame

I waited for a whim
to free what I felt
what I got?
real conversations
mind boggling realizations


Saturday, January 12, 2013

My Hope

Wake me up when when I'm knee deep in roses. Then sing me back to sleep, to sleep, to sleep. This time of acclamation is harder then perceived. The feelings so strong, these songs come, these songs go. I'm seeing red, but I'm hearing blue. I smell love, but I taste death. I crave blood, but I reach for soap. I try and scrub these memories clean, but somethings, they're no longer worth the pain. My hope, my faith, my love.