Thursday, 30 May 2013

Flutters, stutters,
Moments stop - the world mutters.
Heart resounding:
Soon I'm falling,
People calling
Screaming, dreaming,
Falling,
falling
Always knowing
This is
Forever,
Forever
an Illusion.

All Over Again

With a blurry distorted sight
Grey colours fade, try as I might
The eyes begin to close
Sounds beat onto my window as the wind blows
Voices intermingle and sounds intervwine,
Speaking to me softly, your hand rests in mine
Cold and bare against my skin
You never stayed long enough to let me in
Trees rustle in the wind and flowers grow
The grip tightens as I try to let go
The sun blazes and scorches me
You've become blind and unable to see:
The scars and bruises remain
And still you do it all over again.

The Silence



We patiently wait with great anticipation
The dawning of a new day, the awaited moment
only for it to disappear, fading after it’s only begun.
Suns will rise and suns will set, moments grow,
And moments fade. Forever waiting and forever
Reaching forward and reaching backwards. Moments
go too fast, and moments slip before we grasp them.
We run past the clock, trying to out run what pursues us
Black and rotten in form, it comes on in Silence
No ripples in the water, no wind but instead:
Nothing. We patiently wait for the moments,
But hopelessly run from the one the pursuer
That will always catch up and cause the Silence.

By the Light of the Moon



The waxing moon reveals your face
The maddening beauty,
The fading scars
Passion and intellect
fall from your soft lips
hesitation pervades as you speak
The stars and moon compliment you,
In your maddening, beautiful effervescence
The beautiful enigma, is revealed by the moon.