darkness rolled across the ground
presenting a haze to those
still out
the cracking of twigs
muffled by snow
was enough to know
you weren't alone
a puff of smoke escaped
as the grasp got tighter
and the darkness rolled past
revealing a mask
the music rang still
erupting shivers down my spine
slamming and stomping
reverberated in the background
the fingers were still wrapped tightly
not letting me go
afraid I'd run
or escape lightly
my mind had left –
me in a daze
and my feet moved deftly
beneath the haze
Every word – every letter – lasts a lifetime. Never put something in writing if you don't want it kept. Words are forever. It's the only thing that is.
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Thursday, January 31, 2013
Autumn Rain
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Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Choke
it rises
surrounding us,
enveloping us,
as if lifeless,
careless –
it's only desire for the world
is to make us all choke
whether it be losing loved ones
whom have been enveloped,
or for the surrounding
sensation of ourselves
but no matter how it's
looked upon
it's merely a metaphor of
death:
rising all around us,
until it replaces the sky
with its dark entity.
surrounding us,
enveloping us,
as if lifeless,
careless –
it's only desire for the world
is to make us all choke
whether it be losing loved ones
whom have been enveloped,
or for the surrounding
sensation of ourselves
but no matter how it's
looked upon
it's merely a metaphor of
death:
rising all around us,
until it replaces the sky
with its dark entity.
Change
The hues change
and the shape reflects
all the while
onlooking
at what crosses before it
The center of meaning
and the meaning
of life
remains masked
behind it
They change with the
light
but the message stays the
same
and the only one
who will be able to read it
is the one
who knows exactly
what they're looking for
and the shape reflects
all the while
onlooking
at what crosses before it
The center of meaning
and the meaning
of life
remains masked
behind it
They change with the
light
but the message stays the
same
and the only one
who will be able to read it
is the one
who knows exactly
what they're looking for
Sunday, July 15, 2012
Numbness
I feel numb
and oblivious
clouded from the thoughts
that roam through my mind
masked from any
feelings
as if they were toxic
to my wellbeing
answers escape me
yet the questions keep flowing
leaving me at a loss
that I didn't know
was possible
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