Heavy sighs
Loosened ties
Tired eyes
In disguise
Gentle cries
Our last goodbyes
Bright blue skies
A new sunrise
Distinguished lies
A grandeur wise
Written comprise
To our demise
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Living Proof
These tears stain her cheeks and she doesn't know why
She tries to hold back but she can’t help but cry
A rose she has blossomed but is tangled inside
Her thorns cut and blister she just wants to hide
Alone she is scarred by the memories of her past
By the haunted and tortured nightmares that last
They last her a lifetime spurred moments shamed regrets
She is beaten and battered, "Well that's what she gets"
She's an angel that fell from the blue and white sky
Her wings they are broken and no longer fly
Underneath all her shadows she is still just a girl
Her golden hair lost it's color and soon lost it's curl
Before long the darkness consumes her in her darkest of times
She gives up and stares down at her wrists bleeding in lines
She pleads and she cries for an answer to her prayers
She just wants to be whole again she hates hiding under her layers
As she chokes on the darkness that soon consumes her soul
She fights for her last breath before it consumes her whole
And suddenly out of nowhere on the blackest of nights
Something desperate awoke in her and she stared at the light
As by miracle He came to earth from heaven above
To save her and make her and fill her with love
She is now whole again and with Him she can survive
She is happy and loving and for once she's alive.
She tries to hold back but she can’t help but cry
A rose she has blossomed but is tangled inside
Her thorns cut and blister she just wants to hide
Alone she is scarred by the memories of her past
By the haunted and tortured nightmares that last
They last her a lifetime spurred moments shamed regrets
She is beaten and battered, "Well that's what she gets"
She's an angel that fell from the blue and white sky
Her wings they are broken and no longer fly
Underneath all her shadows she is still just a girl
Her golden hair lost it's color and soon lost it's curl
Before long the darkness consumes her in her darkest of times
She gives up and stares down at her wrists bleeding in lines
She pleads and she cries for an answer to her prayers
She just wants to be whole again she hates hiding under her layers
As she chokes on the darkness that soon consumes her soul
She fights for her last breath before it consumes her whole
And suddenly out of nowhere on the blackest of nights
Something desperate awoke in her and she stared at the light
As by miracle He came to earth from heaven above
To save her and make her and fill her with love
She is now whole again and with Him she can survive
She is happy and loving and for once she's alive.
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Your Infinite Blue
I stare into your eyes
Your infinite blue
Sweeps me off my feet
And drags me down an ocean current
A rip tide
My ankles are tied
I can't let go.
Time takes over
Every moment is precious
Every moment is ours
I fall fast
Hard
I'm being dragged
Dragged deep
Deeper
I'm drowning
I gasp for air
There's no one there
But your infinite blue.
You built me a shelter
Using nothing but the bare skin of your palms
I felt safe
You hid me away
Away from my life
Away from the struggles
Away from the pain
Away from the storm
Away from the rain
I was for the first time
The happiest I'd ever been
Until I stared deeper
Into your infinite blue.
By now we are committed
Things are spiraling down
Down the rabbit hole we fall
Together holding
Grasping on to each other
For dear life
But somehow we make it through
And suddenly
We're brought back into reality
And things are different
They have changed
Things aren't what they appear
In your infinite blue.
And now you're gone
And I'm alone
I want us more than ever
But us doesn't mean forever
If you only knew
What I would do
To be dragged back through
Your infinite blue.
Your infinite blue
Sweeps me off my feet
And drags me down an ocean current
A rip tide
My ankles are tied
I can't let go.
Time takes over
Every moment is precious
Every moment is ours
I fall fast
Hard
I'm being dragged
Dragged deep
Deeper
I'm drowning
I gasp for air
There's no one there
But your infinite blue.
You built me a shelter
Using nothing but the bare skin of your palms
I felt safe
You hid me away
Away from my life
Away from the struggles
Away from the pain
Away from the storm
Away from the rain
I was for the first time
The happiest I'd ever been
Until I stared deeper
Into your infinite blue.
By now we are committed
Things are spiraling down
Down the rabbit hole we fall
Together holding
Grasping on to each other
For dear life
But somehow we make it through
And suddenly
We're brought back into reality
And things are different
They have changed
Things aren't what they appear
In your infinite blue.
And now you're gone
And I'm alone
I want us more than ever
But us doesn't mean forever
If you only knew
What I would do
To be dragged back through
Your infinite blue.
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Simple Satisfactions
The air around me is sweet
I can smell the pollen
and taste the aroma of fresh fruit
Everything seems more vibrant
than it was just one season before
The sun smiles at us
As we walk around her cousin earth
She leaves us with her kisses
Little marks of memory
of what happened that day
The water seems to like us
during the high rise of the afternoon
it always wants to pull closer
and splash our feet
It pulls us closer to eachother
bonds us like two ends
of the strongest loathestone
This is the time
when living is easy
and happiness is aboard
everyone's face
smiling to forever
When love is imminent
and bodies are tender
traveling and exploring
the juciest of pears
Where fields stretch on
as long as the days
Wildflowers grow rampantly
Leaving our skin to smell
like jasmine and honeysuckell
This is the time to enjoy
the company of our earth
wandering amongst our
tangled hair and salty skin
This season is not around
for selfish thoughts and reasons
This season is not around
for just a break in education
This season is used as a reminder
that this happiness dwells in every soul
Any day of the year
All you have to do
is tap into the maple tree
and let your syrup drip down
every once in a while
If this is done
just every once in a while
You will find the water to be warmer
the fruit to be jucier
the syrup to be sweeter
Which is
in the end
what life is all about.
I can smell the pollen
and taste the aroma of fresh fruit
Everything seems more vibrant
than it was just one season before
The sun smiles at us
As we walk around her cousin earth
She leaves us with her kisses
Little marks of memory
of what happened that day
The water seems to like us
during the high rise of the afternoon
it always wants to pull closer
and splash our feet
It pulls us closer to eachother
bonds us like two ends
of the strongest loathestone
This is the time
when living is easy
and happiness is aboard
everyone's face
smiling to forever
When love is imminent
and bodies are tender
traveling and exploring
the juciest of pears
Where fields stretch on
as long as the days
Wildflowers grow rampantly
Leaving our skin to smell
like jasmine and honeysuckell
This is the time to enjoy
the company of our earth
wandering amongst our
tangled hair and salty skin
This season is not around
for selfish thoughts and reasons
This season is not around
for just a break in education
This season is used as a reminder
that this happiness dwells in every soul
Any day of the year
All you have to do
is tap into the maple tree
and let your syrup drip down
every once in a while
If this is done
just every once in a while
You will find the water to be warmer
the fruit to be jucier
the syrup to be sweeter
Which is
in the end
what life is all about.
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
There Is Something To Be Said About All of Us
There is something to say about the something that is unsaid.
There is something to read about the something that is unread.
There is something to know about the something that is unknown.
There is something to show about the something that is unshown.
There is something to listen about the something that is unheard.
There is something to spur about the something that is unspurred.
There is something to learn about the something that is unlearned.
There is something to yearn about the something that is unyearned.
There is something to feel about the something that is unfelt.
There is something to build about the something that is unbuilt.
There is something to find about the something that is unfound.
There is something to be done about the something that is unsound.
Sunday, November 8, 2009
To say that you are cute
I can't belive you
I can't believe you
Why do you lie and scrape your knees so hard?
I can't even trust you
I can't even trust you
I can't even trust you with your life so let's go on
I can't believe you
Why do you lie and scrape your knees so hard?
I can't even trust you
I can't even trust you
I can't even trust you with your life so let's go on
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
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