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THIS IS WHY WE CAN’T HAVE NICE THINGS!
September 2, 2009
April 8, 2009
i’m aiming my sights l’eau
expanses of deep blue
see the horizon
feel the ebb and flow
of my tides.
if you should get
lost among the undertow
just wait until
my currents subside.
weightless and weighing
paradoxically unsettling
cast in the sediment of time,
with my toes in the sand
i’ll wander this land
my love, sings the moon, my design.
March 31, 2009
I like to write, but I’ll never be a writer.
I once thought of my pen as a mighty sword,
now it’s just awkward and pointless,
like my writing.
I do my best writing when I don’t have anything to write about
and do my best crying just the same.
I sleep with the sun
And shine with the moon,
the stars are my friends
but they’ll all burn out soon.
So here I sit, liking to write, but not a writer
My thoughts are unimportant and shapeless,
I might as well drink my cares away. Drinking
makes me believe that I’m things that I’m not
and I sometimes cry when I write.
The best art is stained with tears.
January 3, 2009
Floss Loss
I went to the dentist and he told me to floss,
Said my teeth would fall out, that’d be the cost.
But I never listened, I thought I knew,
All my teeth fell out, so now I can’t chew!
It’s sad being 8 and having falsth teef,
It’s very embarrassing, you wouldn’t belieff!
Listen to the man, he knows more than you’d think,
Or kiss your teeth goodbye, one-by-one, down the sink!
Filler for now while I organize php crap. ^_^
chiffon dresses, blue eyes, lips of red
whisper the sweet nothings of all the poets dead.
laughter in the garden, only the flowers can hear
and the trees sigh, like my heart, when you are near…
this is my heart and i give it to you
you can do anything with it that you like
I’m strong, stronger than most, it’s true
and you will never walk over me.
this is how it begins and ends
this is our meeting
in my dreams…
the wake-up call.
Je veux me lancer contre le ciel du soir. Je serais peinte avec les étoiles et embrassé par la lune.
Après la lune, « Vénus» brûle le plus brillant.
……………………..
……….
engulfed in flames
that’s the way she left.
please excuse me while i burn
like fireflies attracted to the light
we watch the world with jaded eyes
half-cocked smiles and a story
that hasn’t yet been suited for human lips.
the thistles of tomorrow are the rose thorns of today.
and we’ll be drunk on the words of Baudelaire….
I feel lighter than air with a heart heavier than lead.
Je danse la valse avec mes monstres.
I am a force of nature; I will not be ignored.
with two feet planted you will burn bright as the sun
raise your eyes to the sky to see what you’ve won
its a chance to give birth to a new day
let your spirit soar and find its own way.
I am the fire that will forever burn
as long as I dream, as long as I yearn
For change, no fear of consequence,
And the willingness to let go, if that’s the only chance…
of Survival.
I want to throw myself against the sky
And be shattered into a million stars.
Raise the curtain and ease my disquieted mind.
I am ready for mysticism; I am ready for surprise.
Open your mind and reach inside the shadows.
Show me what you find, show me the secrets behind your eyes.
Stand before me and tell me about the universe and all it has to show us…
Explain to me the painfulness of time.
I will be waiting here with strained and eager ears
Your answers could fill me with beauty I’ve missed these lonely years
In the wistful serenades painted within your smile,
I’ll remain waiting, curious all the while.
if i could exchange these restless bones of mine,
you’d be mine, don’t forget it, you’d be mine.
glistening like gold, you’d let me stay for a while
for a while, like the sun.
It’s terrible,
I’m straining again for strength
that i will never find, never find
within me, strength I’ll never find
i am my own light that never goes out
I’m an expert to my own insanity
blissfully blinding i stand waiting
posturing for a sign you’ll never come
never come.
When the leaves are falling and the moon is new
that’s when the stars will sing my love for you.
If only… if only you knew
I’d tell you why the sky isn’t always blue.
I’d tell you why the people do the things they do.
If you knew all the things I want to say to you.
And I’m going,
“Keep going,” she said,
as she threw something heavy
at the back of my head.
“I knew you’d leave me someday;”
It might as well be today.
A new sense of calm washes over me
as the wheels of my car greet the sun-kissed highway.
“We’re going places,” is the only thing in my mind
Just two left turns, leave the past behind.