Thursday, September 8, 2011

Pirate.

The pirate could see with both his eyes
but the truth made everything else seem like a lie
everything became easier with his eye one closed
The world lost dimension thoughts became actions
Nothing else matters, nothing ever did
he was a pirate and this was his ship.
The cane whipping the air crashed on his back
the patch fell out, reality crept back.

Friday, May 27, 2011

untitled

In a land far away full of grass and lemon drops sings an angel to the stars
The angel longs to fly away
far away from 'tis sad world fly away from her worldy joys and trifle sorrows
She sings to the gods she wants her wings back, to fly away with the bluebirds On her back somewhere over the rainbow and far away where dreams really do come true.
She'll leave soon and leave my world dark again, the only light inside my gloom she'll let me hurt again.

Sunday, February 6, 2011

The aftermath

things that eluded me once are clear now
etched in skies like brazen stars
burning with the knowledge of a thousand suns
its fading now the light so bright
oh! the delight comforting me,numbing me
its fading away,leaving me a mess,
I can't think straight,the ride's over i'am losing already this is it the aftermath,can't stop now,must have more