tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24000649232267022182024-03-07T20:44:35.462-08:00Words are my feelings, and feelings are my words.No Self Remainshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03468314224770298122noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2400064923226702218.post-55093504035172291322009-09-15T01:32:00.000-07:002009-09-15T01:57:44.739-07:00Three wordsBend this ocean,<br />Dry my eyes,<br />Push poetry out,<br />Words describe words,<br />Comers shift spaces,<br />Interior gives birth,<br />Exterior takes place,<br />Crimson bells ring,<br />Just defy gravity,<br />Lay your lips,<br />Up upon mine,<br />Cradling hope within,<br />Nurse the child,<br />Don't forget me,<br />Moments to memories,<br />Forget the cards,<br />Deal this round,<br />Take the risk,<br />Receive a joker,<br />You will never,<br />The last three,<br />Words of this,<br />Matter the most,<br />I love you.No Self Remainshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03468314224770298122noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2400064923226702218.post-26768145523650797432009-09-14T03:19:00.000-07:002009-09-14T03:25:55.540-07:00Paper friendlyEvery ink trail,<br />Every poem, takes a bow,<br />Every breath untouched,<br />Your voice, soothes the silence,<br />Heartache, rolls over my shoulder,<br />Now,<br />I'm in the middle,<br />I can hear, violins,<br />And a rustic guitar,<br />Just writing my,<br />Poem, during the night,<br />My thoughts are unheard,<br />So this paper listens.No Self Remainshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03468314224770298122noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2400064923226702218.post-65114068964447288442009-09-14T03:10:00.000-07:002009-09-14T03:19:00.897-07:00SkyThe earth brethes still, silent,<br />Revolutions take days,<br />White holes shine the heaven,<br />Beautiful stars re-arrange.<br /><br />Night by night,<br />The moon takes form,<br />Neon's light the sky, peaceful,<br />Upon the midnight air.<br /><br />So picture perfect,<br />As time moves forward,<br />Space stays still, calm,<br />As the earth gracefully,<br /><br />Pirouettes.<br /><br />Forced to the cloak, the ground,<br />Its quiet, I inhale the night air,<br />The sky no higher, nor it is lower,<br />Just the same, just different.<br /><br />An ancient painting up high,<br />Mysterious, all but none is known,<br />I don't notice as the pieces change,<br />It's forever, forever the same.<br /><br />The tender kiss of cold wind,<br />Lays upon my cheeks, and,<br />Plays with my hair,<br />I'll disintegrate and join.<br /><br />The night sky.No Self Remainshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03468314224770298122noreply@blogger.com2