And always

Monday, August 30, 2010

Hours in your arms
Days on your lips
A year trapped in your heart

- Forever -

My safe haven has been your strength, dear.

My madness, our passion
Your laughter, the tears
The first three hundred and sixty five

- Forever -

My comfort has been your patience, sweet.

Knowning completeness and still expectant
Fulfilled and yearning yet for more
The next one hundred

- Forever -

My true wisdom has been our love.

Demolition

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Beat down
To be
Made up
Again
From scratch

- All that work for nothing -

Nothing.
Am nothing.

Kicking and
Screaming and
Crying and hitting

-All these shouts for nothing -

Nothing.
Am Nothing.

Here, where you are
Or aren't
I am
Nothing

(Meaningless words
Meaningless hopes
Meaningless dreams
Meaningless girl

Hanging on by the nails)

Not from here
Not from there
Nothing
Not from anywhere

Nothing needs
To become
Something
Else.

This too shall pass

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Muted cries
Hurt
Alone.

- Empty days-

So much love
So much despair,
And the aching

- Empty days -

Talking to walls
Whispering to your sleep
Clawing for relief

-Empty days -

This darkness is most blinding
Yet, if your courage holds
There will be no white flag flying

- 'Til this emptyness is silenced -