Tuesday, July 21, 2009

you might grow young again

how do you live
if you never are young
if your childhood
is all spent growing up
you never live
you never love
the wonders of laughter
the wonders of magic
the wonders of time
how do you live like that
you live
because of that one day
where you might realize the truth
behind the magic
and one day
you might grow young again

her eyes are portals

her eyes are portals

her eyes are portals
into the world only created by thought
staring into the blue depths
is like diving into the sea of divine
thought is struck as the ripples are caused
the eyebrows furrowed
pointing a little downward
as arrows directing you to the diving board
jumping into those eyes, into that soul
would be an experience mortals dream of
and an experience gods worship
into the thoughtfulness of those eyes
true beauty arises
creating care and curiosity
that bewitches the mind into need
the need to know what is in there
why those brows are furrowed
why those eyes are so divine
why that creation of heavenly beings
is locked up within the confines of a human body
and when it will finally be free

How Does it Feel Now?

How Does it Feel Now?

How does it feel now?
The creature that you desire
Not plausible to own
The beauty flowing forth
Your mind distraught from the absence in your life
Is it really worth it to love
That which is not aloud to love
The agony of never feeling that soul

How does it feel now?
No fear of rejection or disregard
The ability to love without ever receiving pain in return
The never changing, never doubting life
That comes from within it's passages
The heart that will never be lost
The gorgeous blonde hair and blue eyes
That will live on within your own soul

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Did You Get Me?

Did You Get Me?

Run through the barbed house
as I steal back my soul
taking it back, for myself
to make my person whole

The hounds chasing at my feet
how fast, how fast they go
oh please let me go fast
I'm faster than them I KNOW

pistol cocked and in my hand
just around the corner now
running running with my soul
off to take a bow

bye bye blackbird
my pistol, away it goes
bye bye blackbird
I am shot, everyone knows...

at least i have some dignity
I hope that someone heard
at least i have my heart in me
for bye bye black .......