Your eye's seem depressed,
But your face full of life,
You've been dressed down,
Concealing your strife,
You'd love to walk your dog,
Hand in hand in the fog.
Skimming stones on the pond,
And feeding the ducks,
Watching jets leave marks on the sky,
Your hearts been stolen,
You dont mind,
Bookmark this moment.
Smiling into a universe unknown,
Transfixed on a translucent ceiling,
Throw enough stones,
Your bound to hit something,
Looking back at the floor,
The ripples came back to hit the shore.
Tuesday, 22 January 2013
''You Cry Dont You''
You cry dont you,
When the wind hits your grace,
With the morning rain,
I want to tell you,
With that there is no shame,
We all do same.
The song on the radio,
Helps you let go,
When your alone,
Surrounded by secrecy,
Its your humility,
Your hardened decency.
When the wind hits your grace,
With the morning rain,
I want to tell you,
With that there is no shame,
We all do same.
The song on the radio,
Helps you let go,
When your alone,
Surrounded by secrecy,
Its your humility,
Your hardened decency.
Saturday, 12 January 2013
''Bramble Scratches''
Seen my reflection in the quagmire water,
Effort my way to a saunter,
This greys moved to midway,
Shut your mouth till its your day,
To combust into sunlight,
And blow all the clouds away.
Saw the heath's condensation,
On a ponds residue,
Fell through the bramble scratches,
Took the door of its hinges.
A cuddle seems so simple,
Fight up and get close,
Raw tactile in the kitchen,
Grab hold and squeeze me thin,
Got today in a headlock,
Drop your draw to the shell shock.
Bypass a blackhole,
Hell sucked you in like a dead soul,
Saw you cascade with a 1000 dances,
Took my love and all its chances.
Effort my way to a saunter,
This greys moved to midway,
Shut your mouth till its your day,
To combust into sunlight,
And blow all the clouds away.
Saw the heath's condensation,
On a ponds residue,
Fell through the bramble scratches,
Took the door of its hinges.
A cuddle seems so simple,
Fight up and get close,
Raw tactile in the kitchen,
Grab hold and squeeze me thin,
Got today in a headlock,
Drop your draw to the shell shock.
Bypass a blackhole,
Hell sucked you in like a dead soul,
Saw you cascade with a 1000 dances,
Took my love and all its chances.
Friday, 4 January 2013
''Certainly''
Have we met before,
Were you a bump in the road,
Just maybe not,
It's time to go,
Everything your going to spout,
I already know.
I didn't sit there,
But maybe I did and it went unsung,
You were going to shout,
So I hid under your tongue,
The winter appeared,
Celestial coordinates to the sun.
I seen fire next to your mascara,
I reach for a lighter,
Set of a sparkler and it started,
I knew we'd never be parted.
A fool and you and certainty,
On a backdrop of fireworks certainly.
Were you a bump in the road,
Just maybe not,
It's time to go,
Everything your going to spout,
I already know.
I didn't sit there,
But maybe I did and it went unsung,
You were going to shout,
So I hid under your tongue,
The winter appeared,
Celestial coordinates to the sun.
I seen fire next to your mascara,
I reach for a lighter,
Set of a sparkler and it started,
I knew we'd never be parted.
A fool and you and certainty,
On a backdrop of fireworks certainly.
Thursday, 3 January 2013
''Death Perception''
Sand in the hourglass,
Falls back in the nirvana's scuff,
Time's on our side,
As the sand makes it way back up.
I find the luck of my eye's,
Cant keep up with my mind.
What I realised,
Rewound in my mind all night
Armed guards,
Show me their disregards,
A corden where obstacles collect,
Stared at by a fool set to disect.
In the signs reflection,
I keep up with shadows,
A hill glistened with diamonds,
Protected by daggers,
Proceed at your heart's congression,
Or fall to your death perception.
Falls back in the nirvana's scuff,
Time's on our side,
As the sand makes it way back up.
I find the luck of my eye's,
Cant keep up with my mind.
What I realised,
Rewound in my mind all night
Armed guards,
Show me their disregards,
A corden where obstacles collect,
Stared at by a fool set to disect.
In the signs reflection,
I keep up with shadows,
A hill glistened with diamonds,
Protected by daggers,
Proceed at your heart's congression,
Or fall to your death perception.
Saturday, 24 November 2012
''Unlovable''
Are we unloved?
Maybe unlovable?
Do we crave what we could never have?
Still bitter from before?
Must we grow a spine,
Maybe she's turning left,
While we change our mind,
Simply blind.
Are we ruined by circumstance?
Maybe blessed by fate,
Some sun stopped us being glum,
Or did the rain cause us pain?
Maybe but we will never know what to do,
Even when we want to.
Single headed,
We would like to be joined at the hip,
Staring at the mirror,
Staring down to her lips,
Maybe she glanced,
While we looked the other way,
Perhaps we would have caught a glimpse yesterday.
Maybe unlovable?
Do we crave what we could never have?
Still bitter from before?
Must we grow a spine,
Maybe she's turning left,
While we change our mind,
Simply blind.
Are we ruined by circumstance?
Maybe blessed by fate,
Some sun stopped us being glum,
Or did the rain cause us pain?
Maybe but we will never know what to do,
Even when we want to.
Single headed,
We would like to be joined at the hip,
Staring at the mirror,
Staring down to her lips,
Maybe she glanced,
While we looked the other way,
Perhaps we would have caught a glimpse yesterday.
''This Oh My!''
These are the seams,
Pushed away by disease,
This rambunkshess nature,
A heartbreak and jab,
The mortuary slab.
Expecting me to be profound,
I wish that I could,
I'd express the correct actions and sounds,
To help you be understood.
These horrific scenes,
Caused at an unexpected age,
Would draw you to your knees,
Bringing an unanticapated heartache,
Identify and cry,
A rolling boulder fell from your eye.
Arms wide open,
A shoulder to unwind,
Cautious of this feeling,
Pain and grief is better than nothing.
Pushed away by disease,
This rambunkshess nature,
A heartbreak and jab,
The mortuary slab.
Expecting me to be profound,
I wish that I could,
I'd express the correct actions and sounds,
To help you be understood.
These horrific scenes,
Caused at an unexpected age,
Would draw you to your knees,
Bringing an unanticapated heartache,
Identify and cry,
A rolling boulder fell from your eye.
Arms wide open,
A shoulder to unwind,
Cautious of this feeling,
Pain and grief is better than nothing.
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