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| My Last Dream A hazy feeling, surreal. "This must be a dream." Walking, slowly - too slowly- towards I know not what. A box. A pretty little thing: it opens and there is music. 'Masquerade, painted faces on parade. Masquerade...' Close the box. It's somehow sad. Glance in the guilded mirror. Eyes of the sea. Earthen hair. Pale silk skin. Who is that? That's not me. Is it? There is no sun here. Fragments of light stolen by that dead body shine on my face. The doors do not open. Things are somehow blurry. That wasn't my face. Shining back at me. Why can't I leave? The bed. Lay down; wake up. Someone's in it. Wrinkles. Wrinkles in Time? Wrinkles of time? Old, dingy skin. Wrecked by life. Silver strands steal light from the thief. Eyes of the sea, staring back at me. I understand. The Doors now open. |
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| The day is now, if only forever more. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Feel the Night Betray The sun draws close to the Earth Feel the night Betray Know your life had no worth The end of your mundane day Ponder the meaning Seek the truth Too late your mind is clearing The Answer was your youth. There is nothing to stave The approaching of your grave. |
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| Feel the Night Betray (version 2) Taste the essence of the moment Never fear the bell's toll The shining grace of youth Time will exit your presence Or perhaps the other way around There will be no warning, none The sun draws close to the earth Feel the night betray |
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| Untitled How long will I wander here? How much longer can I linger? Life, Death what is the difference? Roaming aimless, an unmarked path. No footsteps in front, and none behind. I leave no impression. Blank, Devoid, Empty Is that me, Or my world? |
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| The stars fill the night sky - always My love for you consumes me - always |
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| Boogie Man A hazy feeling - surreal. "This must be a dream" My breasts feel heavy. My stomach is large. Aahh. My little love. I'll protect you. Then he comes, the man. Tall, Dark, Fake charm. 'Do as I say. All will be well.' The lie is glued ot his face. My little love, you'll be safe. He is the boogie-man. "Don't speak." I scream. "Don't move." I run. A blast of fire- pain. Still, I run. Blue and red lights. My little love. I die. You must live. |
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| Waste Often as the day is long, find I seek something more In the activity of life there lies no solace, Perhaps caused by search for sanctuary Depth and meaning, there is little to find Worse, find the worlds small pool dries up. |
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| Fool How can I tell you the ways of my heart So oft was it prone to lead me on strings The drunken puppeteer bringing me to what, I did not know Although long ago, what was done is done, With the past innocence, naivette, my trust all gone Now that fool organ plays again the fool of me leading me once more by invisible strings Only before I loved not, only was fooled Now to my regret my love for you is true Where before a fool hurt more easliy heals My soul now is yours my fate is sealed Pain taught the fool ' be fool no more' That solemn vow I humbly swore Trust well guarded is reluctantly given The fool, fool that I am, fool I swore never to be again Sits now trembling with dread, with fear, with love. I am yours now forever, for always, my love and my life The pain of the past nigh crippled for good, One more blow, my trust could not have withstood So now I am before you, open arms, open eyes Begging you to tell me, to hold me, do not lie I trust you, trust you with my heart I'm asking you to honor me With all the greatest sincerity answer me this Do you love me, really love me the way that I love you, Or has my heart once again made of me a fool? |
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| Fear So much fear Demons in my heart Nothing to lose Just myself No future Only failure Alternatives gone The decision is made |
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| Screaming on a Crowded Walkway This I vow to the world! everyday is my last becasue I will be dead tomorow I will live today with the purest of goals I will be happy I will discover all that I can about myself and you oh world I renounce the laws that bound my actions I hereby swear that the laws that guide my actions will now and forever be the laws of my heart I let Go! I am free!!! I can fly. I will Fly |
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| Untitled How much will we lose before we Realize Death is the only thing we can look forward to with Certainty |
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| Love Haiku I've never found it The strings on my heart held taut It might not exist |
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