Tag Archives: words

pieces

invisible pieces
of you
float like feathers
each one
a different colored
emotion


I’m on the way out (song lyrics)

I’m on the way out
Of this world
I see it in my face
In my eyes
Tired of this disguise
~
Ain’t got time to know the love
Of my new girlfriend
The wind is calling my soul
Away from sin
~
Wish I could stay with you
Because you’re something new
But there is time on your side
And it’s making me blind
~
Time for me to go
Out of this world
There’s blood on my face
And I don’t like the taste
Of this world
~
Ain’t got time to know the love
Of my new girl friend
The wind is calling my soul
Away from sin
~
Wish you could come with me
To the other side
I’m scared of what I might see
Scared I might try to hide
On the other side
~
I’m on the way out
Of this world


intuition

so shy this spirit

delicate and pure

a baby soul

awaiting birth upon this plane

living in my mind

a faint whisper

of curious intuition


gift

i saw your reflection

in a drop of dew

magnificently suspended

in gentle glisten

enhancing art

with your gift

to a poetic spider


come to me

come to me

come to me

in any form

except that memory

~

come to me

in perfume rain

of louring mist,

quiescent gray

 

or slivers that pierce

the end of day, bleeding

upon the edge near night

colors dim in pastel light

~

come to me

come to me

in any form

except that memory


like a mood (lyrics)

i wear you like a mood,

you smile for me

when twinkling eyes grow dark.

you are my tear

fallen, burning,

stinging the earth

pure as baby’s truth.

you are gone now

and our stormy bed remains –

your hair upon my pillow

left mingling with mine,

braided by our love,

as it was –

when we lay as one

held by the truth in love,

naked and wet

on flowers of fire,

burning our innocence

into the flesh we wear.

i wear you

like a mood.


revelation

The revelation fades
My glimmer of intuition
A speck of light
With just a glance
upon the edge – so sharp
between the flicker glow

Caught within the pitch
where darkness grows
Walls of polished silence –
like a mirror
enhance decibels of self

Alone but not
too quiet for words
For whisper thoughts
sound the avalanche and echo

The moments hand
is all around
And the leash of control
is not a toy

The animal –
hidden by device
and cosmetic layers deep
Counts every breath
Feels every breath
Waits patiently
for your mistake