Your breath on my skin feels like a summer breeze. Warm and inviting, my heart is at ease. Like an easel you mix me, swirl my emotions. We both want more than just going through the motions. Got me seeing double like drunk in a club. Dreaming of times we spent high above. Our worries … Continue reading Warmth
Flash of lightning, take me under, The depths of my murky mind. Rattled by the roaring thunder, Clarity flees, no peace to find. Rain drops split the sky asunder, A broken promise leaves blurry lines. Drowning hearts can't hope but wonder, If it'll all work out when the stars align.
Shivers down the spine This unstoppable feeling When nothing is one
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A curtain of black hair masked the bowed head of the girl. Her knees bounced up and down incessantly while the sounds of muffled heavy breathing leaked out from behind her hair. The master saw this as he walked through the garden and so approached this sad looking creature and asked, "Whatever is the matter, … Continue reading Time Travel
The master sat in silence for three days and three nights. On the morning of the fourth day, a boy monk came to the master and asked him, "how can you be so silent for such a length of time with such wisdom as yours?" The master answered with silence. The boy asked him, "I … Continue reading A Secret of Silence
Theres no stars at night in Hollywood, At least not ones that really shine. More akin to wick than nebula, That thing may just be a sign. Something is derived from nothing, Meaning nothing is divine.
Spoiled milk in windowsill, No evil spirits on this day. Rotten fruit in kitchen bowl, Sweetly cognac flows my way. Barley crumbles into ale, Sharp boy hidden in the hay. Someone else can get the bill, Rod's a legal drunk today.
Those who've always had one, Have never felt the fear. This weighs more than a ton, Lost control I cannot steer. Fool's mistaking dusk for dawn, When this reverse sunrise's clear. Three-zero carved into the lawn, Now that I have no home here.
Flies fester in my mind, Like it's a rotten rind. A search with little hope to find, The face that's kind. That face that minds, That my mind's mined Daily for happiness.