| tonight the moon crys for me. by nick mortiz tonight the moon crys for me, moonlight filters through the trees as tears of sympathy on gossamer wings, full moon looking down in understanding of all earthly plights, weathered trees speaking softly with winds tongue, speaking not to me but all around, soon the breeze leaves me just as my companions, who were weary from a day of carrying me, looking up i see the tears the moon, leaving a trail in angel tears upon the grass, stay my love in your perfect world stay my love in your tower of glass, my love i fear if you come out you shall lose your self in pain of the world, winged blessing from my love circling and stealing little lives, another lone soul calling out to try and find himself adding to the river of tears flowing through this life, i wonder of it all and my lady love tonight the moon cries for me the sound of memorys. by nick mortiz transcendence of times, complete contentment never felt like this, we cross through relevance, off into senselessnees, destruction of all ignorance, in manners of loneliness, belonging in the silence act in on a whim, forgetting all that never mattered, to remenber only this moment, when all the echos become clear and time stood still. only to become a master of my lost self. blind sunshine. by nick mortiz silence echoing resounding with broken hearts and fading dreams, consuming my existence filled with hearted pleas and forgotten whims, bleeding through the darkness crafted from illegitamate scream torn nightmares, breaking down crying on the razorsedge and bleeding in black and white passing the tale of these unwanted thrusts and discarded lovers hearts, shouldering the heart ache falling with out hope, l losing it all within these shadows and forever chasing mists, walking down this solem pathadmiring the beuty hidden in death and the blinding pain of love ... and then i reached out and the world reached back...and life reached back...and you reached back...inside of my head...we're already dead...but no one can tell...'cause keeps on going...and love keeps on flowing...and it's all right since we belong...since it's all right we'll find a way...chin up face forward...the world's dying and i've never felt so alive...as it all falls apart we can see...that we've already won so keep your eyes open... TRASH (another one of my favorites) first the world broke me then it threw me away where i was found by a girl with closed eyes she pieced me back toghter and opened her eyes to see what she made at that she screamed breaking me once more she left me their on the curb where the world found me and again it threw me away where i was found by a girl in denial who put me together again after a time she faced reality and left me breaking me once more the world left me again but left me in the gutter where no one looks and i put myself back together and i ;eft the gutter i came across the world who laughed at what i made and labled me so no one would try to fix me again that dat that day they labled me trash |
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