Winter is brutal and fierce
not shy or timid
squeezes the air from your lungs
even the sun turns coward
hiding behind the pallid sky
leaning rose
wilted heart
letting go
crisp of Autumn
caress my soul
with your whisper
Memories captured
frozen in time
end of Love
I'm anxious to shower.
Excited that this filth that weighs me down will soon be washed away
On my lips, lies that rolled off with ease.
On my hands, those I've pushed away.
Now if I could only cleanse the thoughts that led me astray.
Labor hours
My life begins
I miss you
PROPERTIES OF FEAR
Frigid touch
shadows cry
empty hallways
A journey through his thoughts
Stop signs prevent
Entry into his heart
Maybe it's a beam of sunlight
Maybe it's the glare of the Moon
Maybe it's my thoughts racing
always a little too soon.
I know I can hit that dam ball if I try really hard
or maybe I can hit it, without even trying at all.
Another swirl, I grasp this bat
Maybe this time I'll hit the ball
catch me if I fall
If, I fall.
