Saturday, December 10, 2011
Unexpected
My mind is on auto pilot and there is a short in the system
Prepare the runway for my crash landing
I'm coming in fast and my outcome doesn't look well at all
I just drift with the air current
The days pass
Waiting for me to burn in the yesterdays that are below me.
Your eyes
I see a galaxy in your eyes
sparkling through
But then there's that black hole in your soul
Sucking the life out of anything near
I tend to my wounds
How do you mend something that isn't physical there?
I will just let my heart gape open
Leaking a trail of blood as I walk around the world in a zombie like state.
People stare
But that's beyond what I care about these days
Maybe you can be in the realms of the little I do still care about
I imagine myself diving into a lake
Hidden deep in the forest
Sink down to the bottom
Come up to the surface refreshed
Renewed.
Put a Chain around my neck because that's the only way you will hold me down.
I'm at high risk of disappearing
As quickly as I came
I'm gone
Never to be seen again
Sure, you might think of me time to time
Pass somewhere that holds meaning.
But the memories will fade out with the lost connection
I'll just keeping doing what I do
To live will be my only goal.
I was born not to worry
So I will continue on with this vagabond life
All the people I connect with along the way
I will absorb anything I can learn from you
Teach me
Thursday, December 8, 2011
Roses
A rain drop forms at the tip of the branch
Bubbling up until it gets ready to burst and fall to the ground
Time steals away your loved ones when you turn around
All you have left is a empty shell of what used to be
Empty rooms
Empty beds
A closet full of clothing that no longer has a owner
A fate of becoming ashes in a box is unavoidable
Run run run
Time chases you down with greedy eyes
It only hurts if you let it
Curl up in the fetal position
Embrace the sharp stabbing sensation
This is how I live
Bones, how I love them
I have fallen into a dream again
Can you please throw me a rope to escape?
Remember that white picket fence that surrounded our yard?
It is now rotted and crumbling
Just like our love
The roses have passed their season.
We both must split ways now
Find a new garden
Fly with me?
We could take off and never look back
My name is irrelevant
Bubbling up until it gets ready to burst and fall to the ground
Time steals away your loved ones when you turn around
All you have left is a empty shell of what used to be
Empty rooms
Empty beds
A closet full of clothing that no longer has a owner
A fate of becoming ashes in a box is unavoidable
Run run run
Time chases you down with greedy eyes
It only hurts if you let it
Curl up in the fetal position
Embrace the sharp stabbing sensation
This is how I live
Bones, how I love them
I have fallen into a dream again
Can you please throw me a rope to escape?
Remember that white picket fence that surrounded our yard?
It is now rotted and crumbling
Just like our love
The roses have passed their season.
We both must split ways now
Find a new garden
Fly with me?
We could take off and never look back
My name is irrelevant
Monday, December 5, 2011
Velvet Hillsides
My thoughts were murdered, now I struggle to find replacements
Sitting there listen to lies formulated by your lips
I'm tired, your tired
I cringe and my eyes become dull
The land seemed to be covered in green velvet.
I hiked several hours that early morning.
The sun challenged me to a race to the top of the hill.
I won
Now I sit and wait for the light to meet up with me again
My bare skin is tickled as I lay back on to the grass
Outstretched
Laying here stuck in the limbo of awake and sleep
the battle begins
That is where I create and my words link together to mean something, anything
This is where I find peace
sleep or wide awake, who's going to win
sleep tugs at my mind, close your eyes and come with me
Forget about the living world , you don't need them
Sleep is always lonely
sleep kidnaps me at night until I escape it's dreams and nightmares coming into the morning
Wake up
another day is here
the days start blurring together and the rain keeps pouring
everyone stays inside, but I go out
Embrace the wet cold
let it soak my hair and pour down my face and body
my tears blend in when it's like this
Sitting there listen to lies formulated by your lips
I'm tired, your tired
I cringe and my eyes become dull
The land seemed to be covered in green velvet.
I hiked several hours that early morning.
The sun challenged me to a race to the top of the hill.
I won
Now I sit and wait for the light to meet up with me again
My bare skin is tickled as I lay back on to the grass
Outstretched
Laying here stuck in the limbo of awake and sleep
the battle begins
That is where I create and my words link together to mean something, anything
This is where I find peace
sleep or wide awake, who's going to win
sleep tugs at my mind, close your eyes and come with me
Forget about the living world , you don't need them
Sleep is always lonely
sleep kidnaps me at night until I escape it's dreams and nightmares coming into the morning
Wake up
another day is here
the days start blurring together and the rain keeps pouring
everyone stays inside, but I go out
Embrace the wet cold
let it soak my hair and pour down my face and body
my tears blend in when it's like this
Wild Soul
The grey clouds snarl and spit rain at me
Keep me grounded, I'm a kite whipping around in the ocean winds
Tug on my line as I try to escape.
I need my thoughts to be strong right now
But I need my words to be even stronger
You let the river dry up a long time ago and all that's left is a rock bed and now you have to sleep in it
Keep me grounded, I'm a kite whipping around in the ocean winds
Tug on my line as I try to escape.
I need my thoughts to be strong right now
But I need my words to be even stronger
You let the river dry up a long time ago and all that's left is a rock bed and now you have to sleep in it
Life is..
Life is ...
Agony, discomfort, prosperity and thriving
We all float around this world with irrelevant goals and hopes
Only to be buried in the dirt after time catches up
I'm going to dig my way out
Rise up with bloody fingers from scratching open my wooden casket
Life is... a lot of things
To you it's "this" and to me it's "that"
Different paths
Same ending
Similar meaning
Pocket Map
Take the world and fold it up small like a map
Put it in your pocket and save it for later.
Paging myself to the present
I've been gone a long while
The wires must be crossed
The towers communicate back and forth
Static
Interference distorts what's around me
My eyes flicker up and down with Black and white dots
I raise my hands towards the sky in hopes of catching a signal more clear.
Can you Hear me?
Put it in your pocket and save it for later.
Paging myself to the present
I've been gone a long while
The wires must be crossed
The towers communicate back and forth
Static
Interference distorts what's around me
My eyes flicker up and down with Black and white dots
I raise my hands towards the sky in hopes of catching a signal more clear.
Can you Hear me?
Filed Away under Timeless
The breeze blows violently
My mind tips over and spills
Rush to scope up my memories off the cluttered floor
Stuff them back into my head carefully
Keep them fresh and organized
So I can go pull them out and visit them easily
Flip through the files with your fingertips
Stop at L for Love
Continue on to T for timeless
I can't help but smile after reliving it briefly
I revisited a moment where nothing mattered but the strong gaze between our eyes
Hand in hand, the waves are crashing all around us, but I know I'm safe here
I don't want to leave, Grip onto this moment forever
Everything around us is in movement, we are as still and solid as statues engraved into time
I come back to, reality sinks back in, as well as that sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach
The world may be crumbling but I still have my memories to among
Airport
The airport was so cold, so impersonal.
But deep down that's the reason I like it here.
Surrounded by people but no obligations to connect
Muffled voices of the surrounding crowds comfort me
Everyone here is so different yet so the same
The sounds of heels and dress shoes hitting the terminal floor
Rushing by , always in a hurry.
The whiff of Cologne that reminds you of a moment from the past.
It tingles my noise and awakens my senses.
Numbers, times flash across the blue illuminated board
Connect me to my next flight
I'm gone
But deep down that's the reason I like it here.
Surrounded by people but no obligations to connect
Muffled voices of the surrounding crowds comfort me
Everyone here is so different yet so the same
The sounds of heels and dress shoes hitting the terminal floor
Rushing by , always in a hurry.
The whiff of Cologne that reminds you of a moment from the past.
It tingles my noise and awakens my senses.
Numbers, times flash across the blue illuminated board
Connect me to my next flight
I'm gone
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