Ashes are rising
burning bright in the fires
blazing in the night.
#30daysofhaiku
Friday, October 25, 2013
Thursday, October 24, 2013
Heat of the Candle
Heat of the candle
warms the chill from my bones to
let me rest tonight.
#30daysofhaiku
warms the chill from my bones to
let me rest tonight.
#30daysofhaiku
You Must Go
I stand
at the center
of the earth
knowing that I must
be stuck in your curse
for I can't see
what has disappeared
or what will reappear
nor can my thoughts
of you become clear
but I can conclude
that I know
you must go.
at the center
of the earth
knowing that I must
be stuck in your curse
for I can't see
what has disappeared
or what will reappear
nor can my thoughts
of you become clear
but I can conclude
that I know
you must go.
Monday, October 21, 2013
The Other Side
Hand on the
cold glass
I can see
myself on
the other side
lauging,
smiling,
living,
while I cry
on the other side
desperately needing
the other side
but the glass
does not bend
nor break
against my repeated
beats,
kicks,
screams,
as I continue
to watch
myself on
the other side
laughing,
always laughing,
always happy,
while I fall
on the other side
crying against the glass
that will never bend
nor break
but always
stand between me
tormenting the screams
as I beat
the glass
holding me
between two worlds
cold against
my plams
as I desperately
try to get
to the other side.
#28daysofwriting poem 4
The picture is from a shared site.
cold glass
I can see
myself on
the other side
lauging,
smiling,
living,
while I cry
on the other side
desperately needing
the other side
but the glass
does not bend
nor break
against my repeated
beats,
kicks,
screams,
as I continue
to watch
myself on
the other side
laughing,
always laughing,
always happy,
while I fall
on the other side
crying against the glass
that will never bend
nor break
but always
stand between me
tormenting the screams
as I beat
the glass
holding me
between two worlds
cold against
my plams
as I desperately
try to get
to the other side.
#28daysofwriting poem 4
The picture is from a shared site.
We Can Not
We can not
give it up
no matter
how much
we falter
we can not
give it up
for it will
again breathe
as we will
again inhale.
#28daysofwriting day 28 poem 3
give it up
no matter
how much
we falter
we can not
give it up
for it will
again breathe
as we will
again inhale.
#28daysofwriting day 28 poem 3
It Can Not Be
It can not be
what I want
it to be
nor will it
ever be free
to take form
on it's own
being able
to see
to again roam
into a being
of complete sanity.
#28daysofwriting day 28 poem 2
what I want
it to be
nor will it
ever be free
to take form
on it's own
being able
to see
to again roam
into a being
of complete sanity.
#28daysofwriting day 28 poem 2
Waiting for Warmth
I have again
found my moon
in the cold
waiting for
the warmth
that is you.
#28daysofwriting day 28 poem 1
found my moon
in the cold
waiting for
the warmth
that is you.
#28daysofwriting day 28 poem 1
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