The fire is lit
But the room is cold
And empty ,
Waiting for a heart
To warm.
The walls
Are talking
Amongst
Themselves
Again.
Waiting for the
Ghosts to return.
Mar18
Mar17
Stardust
I find you in my dreams
And when I awake
Your memory
Remains.
I hear your melody
In the dark.
In the beating
Of my heart.
I see your name in the stars
As I lie
Under the moon
And dream
In color.
And
There
You are.
As my soul bathes in
Starlight,
There you are.
As my tears,
They
Turn to
Stardust,
There you are.
Mar16
At That Moment
If you were to tell me
That I may no longer write
I believe I would vanish.
I would cease to exist
At that very moment.
Mar7
My Love
I look at you and a thousand worlds
Awaken in my heart.
A thousand suns burn in my soul.
As love grows
And
Walls crumble
Around me
My love,
I come to you.
Mar7
Candle
Maybe I want too much.
Maybe a gentle touch is more than I can handle.
Maybe you have sparked a flame
But I’m going to break the candle.
Mar3
They’ve Fallen
Take a look around and what do you see?
People running around like crazy
Too busy to see
Someone’s fallen.
And they’re falling.
They keep falling
Down.
People self absorbed
Caught in their crazy lives.
Why can’t they open up
Their eyes
And see?
Someone’s fallen.
And they’re falling.
They keep falling
Down.
People keeping their eyes
On the prize
Instead of what’s inside
Never taking the time
To see
Someone’s fallen.
And they’re falling.
They keep falling
Down.
People gathering so much stuff
And there never seems to be enough.
Their hands too full
To reach out and help
Someone that’s fallen.
And they’re falling.
They keep falling
Down.
People’s souls cold as ice
Always trying to grab a slice
Of what’s in other people’s possession
So they fail to
Understand
How someone could have fallen.
And they are falling,
They find themselves falling.
And then they look around and see
Nobody cares
That they, themselves, have fallen.
Mar3
Voices
Bleeding dry.
My sanity remains.
At least that’s
What I think.
If you come close
Enough you
Can here
The voices
Debating
In my brain.
In whispers
Only souls
Can hear.
Only if you care
To
Come near,
If you are bold
Enough.
I can’t promise
I’ll behave.
Mar3
Hanging
What does hanging on to
Hate and anger serve?
Only the darkness.
Only the destruction of self.
The weight of the darkness will only
Burden you
And keep you suspended
In continual unrest.
It will trap you.
Hate and anger only serve themselves
And will find extreme satisfaction
In your
Perpetual
Inner mayhem.
Walk in love, compassion and forgiveness.
It is the only way to move forward.
Mar1
Learning
I am slowly
Learning to have compassion for the girl
That believed she had no voice.
The girl that was afraid to shine
Or make a sound.
Who had been beaten down.
Who had almost disappeared from
Existence.
She will always be a part of me.
She was not weak.
After all
She carried me on her own.
On every twist and turn.
Up
Mountains and through valleys
Alone,
She carried me.
She pulled me up off my knees.
She dug me out of the shadows
And pushed me
Into the light.
Lifted my gaze up to life.
Through sun and storms.
Through my entire life.
She carried me.
Now it’s my turn to
Carry her.
To love her and I realize what I thought
Were her weaknesses,
Led to my strengths.
Mar1
Echoing
I don’t know if my heart can make anymore
Emotion.
I think the gears are permanently
Broken.
They are seized up
And frozen.
Searching for a current
To jolt them into
Rhythm.
When I call out in hope,
All I hear in response
Is
An echoing emptiness.
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