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A Soul In The Clock
A Soul In The Clock
-for the ones whose pillow is the moon-
Just the ones who are wearing the night
On themselves and walking on the stars,
Filling the empty streets with thoughts,
And who are sitting alone in their houses,
Breeding the clouds and turning to a breeze,
And just the ones who are missing their
Losted sun but not looking for it,
Shining in their mind b...
Saturday 29th October 2016 9:00 pm
Ropes
Ropes
frayed and
weathered
after
a life time
of keeping
my soul
safe
through
this
life
Thursday 29th September 2016 8:30 am
If you reminded me
If you showed me you loved me in return
If you can handle who I give to you
My love would engulf you
Physically, emotionally, mentally, passionately
I'd be all for you.
If you gave me your body I'd nourish it
Empower it
Adore it
My love would be the kind
To push you to the sky
Wrap you in warm golden light
Numbing all senses
Except highlighting your happiness's
...Monday 19th September 2016 6:56 am
Weak
I was not aware how weak I was,
Till I felt your voice,
The reaction I had to you
As my new favorite song.
I had no choice
After you I was going
To bad if where I was headed
Was wrong.
How the minute my soul awakened
from a pit so far down
it be considered a ghost,
God need not help me then
for he knew I was long gone
already down on my knee's
decidin...
Monday 19th September 2016 6:47 am
Ocean Breath
The touch of
ocean breath
and spray
reviving listless
boxed eyes
and minds
to revel
in being
alive again...
Monday 12th September 2016 10:02 am
Was it all real,
what was said in the night?
Words sound different in the morning.
But isnt the Romantic the one who knows right?
He is the one who sees clearly
that other world moving through us.
Believe the heights, believe the depths;
it is the banality of the middle ground that lies,
not the joy of the morning or the pain of the night.
I must cling to what is ...
Monday 11th July 2016 5:02 am
How do I say it?
20 years to see
The world encompass all.
Its' messiness unbearable,
Intolerable,
Difficult.
But when I caught your voice,
Its' sweetness a dulling touch.
The world and its' massive wildness,
Disappeared all to dust.
Saturday 30th April 2016 4:05 am
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