Saturday, February 25, 2006

It Can't Always Be...

It can't always be
It can't always turn
into forever
it can't always stick
it can't always last
into enternity
it can't always be...
by me

Saturday, February 18, 2006

Weathering Love

The wind has grown much colder here today
chilled by all the hurtful things you never failed to say
and laced with bitter memories that just won't go away.
The sun has lost itself behind a cloud
hiding from the world all of the rays that make it proud
and your love was just as stifling, filled with broken vows.
The ground has grown so hard beneath my feet
losing all the comfort of the plushy grass and earthy heat
like you stole the spontaneity of love, and reduced it to a package nice and neat.
This weather takes the moisture from my skin
dry hands, dry lips, dry heart; nothing can get in.
the only trace of moisture is a tear- a salty, bitter end.

Thursday, February 16, 2006

Describe Love

There must be a word;
a phrase; an equation-
or simply a brief explanation.

A way in which I might convey;
might get across; or just suggest-
the way I feel inside.

It can't just be a gentle flutter;
a raging fire; a sense of wonder-
that words cannot express.

Then how would i tell it?
Describe it? Revive it?
When all I want to do is shout it?


Saturday, February 11, 2006

Despite all the adversity
and those who look down their nose at me
I still believe predictability-
is really rather boring.

**A thought from me**