Wednesday, September 29, 2010

TO PROSPER

No reason for it all
Just a feeling
it should be

there

but when it’s not
the wonders spread
the how comes
we don’t share

the reason why I felt that way
the reason you are you
the reason you are next to me
when I should be there too

the reason my eyes drift at night
and drift when I don’t dream

the reason I can stop and stare
when you look right at me
the reasons life is not at all
what it has always seemed
the reason I can’t die today
and what this life all means
the reason for my life

has all but shattered blind
the eyes that saw it
tearing up
with red
they flow with wine
eyes that when u see them they are everything
divine

eyes that belong just to you
because your souls entwined

they see no reason to it all
they know the truth as well
they know that life was over
and they know they may as well
be desolated
isolated
pairs that solve a crime
thievery
not so heinous
that he would give his prime

Monday, September 6, 2010

I wished this song….. it would come true

The music in my ears is filled with weeping and with grief
The tune it carries follows with the longing for reprieve
Ever hopeful bulging heart
Contracts with every beat
The heat it carries dwindles off
Burning icy feet
I wish that I was standing there
Winter in my eyes
I wish the summer
Could die off
And I’d be filled with life
I have so many wishes
But no fountain to comprise
A fortune fit
All for the king
Willingly deprived
The poor they know
They know the song
Wishing wells they drink
His magic fades
Memories of days
That he no longer sees
Winter stretches farther
In a world where I am blind
My senses have no use for me
They cast my will aside
For I am just a useless thing
Just wishing for a key
Unlock the beating
Living thing
That has its grasp on me
Enclosed in hand
A chest of sand
It slid all through my teeth
But I’d forever hold it there
If he would just see me.