Crawling out of our skin,
Why do we allow individuals to hinder our happiness.
Everybody does it,
Except the Divine.
Choking on the smothering words of hate filled hearts,
once lust filled..
Once love filled.
Who is to say what happiness is... or where she lies.
Maybe she lies alone, one with nature,
I think then the world would be in perfect harmony.
Thursday, April 9, 2015
Sunday, April 5, 2015
Embraced
Whispers dance through my dizzy thoughts
Dilusionally content in the peace of it all,
But sometimes I wish I could live several stories...
To see how each would end.
Maybe we do
I mean, we dance, we sing, we have déjà vu
Mais je te pense beaucoup.
Could déjà vu be our life on repeat, just different sceneraios?
A beautifully wise girl once told me that love is scary, that I shouldn't be afraid to love
But let's be honest... Love is the the biggest risk any soul could take.
So as I meditate tonight,
The release of energy will be real and cleansing.
But memories shall not be cleansed. Memories should be cherished in the most beautiful of ways.
I live with no regrets.
My shadows , although dark, are comforting Since they've all graced light and serenity.
I embrace the love I have in my heart
For each soul I've loved.
Dilusionally content in the peace of it all,
But sometimes I wish I could live several stories...
To see how each would end.
Maybe we do
I mean, we dance, we sing, we have déjà vu
Mais je te pense beaucoup.
Could déjà vu be our life on repeat, just different sceneraios?
A beautifully wise girl once told me that love is scary, that I shouldn't be afraid to love
But let's be honest... Love is the the biggest risk any soul could take.
So as I meditate tonight,
The release of energy will be real and cleansing.
But memories shall not be cleansed. Memories should be cherished in the most beautiful of ways.
I live with no regrets.
My shadows , although dark, are comforting Since they've all graced light and serenity.
I embrace the love I have in my heart
For each soul I've loved.
Caged Cell
Rage caged in my soul
Must unleash the rage, must set her free.
She is a beautiful shadow, lurking in the dark.
Shaking the bars of her prison, she screams.
She begs the keyholder to let her free,
But a smirk is exchanged.
A cry echoes from another cell...
Bloody murder.
She giggles and sighs with relief.
Another one lost to the tide of demons.
Sliding down the concrete wall, with her bare back scraping at the walls imperfections.
She loves the pain.
She closes her eyes and rocks back and forth... Waiting to break free. She smiles in insanity.
Must unleash the rage, must set her free.
She is a beautiful shadow, lurking in the dark.
Shaking the bars of her prison, she screams.
She begs the keyholder to let her free,
But a smirk is exchanged.
A cry echoes from another cell...
Bloody murder.
She giggles and sighs with relief.
Another one lost to the tide of demons.
Sliding down the concrete wall, with her bare back scraping at the walls imperfections.
She loves the pain.
She closes her eyes and rocks back and forth... Waiting to break free. She smiles in insanity.
Saturday, April 4, 2015
...short and sweet
Drenched in a drought full of hope and thirst...
Let me suckle your nectar, let me drown myself in your sweetness
Let me suckle your nectar, let me drown myself in your sweetness
Wednesday, April 1, 2015
Could You?
Could you be in the breath of today?
Could that be you in the kiss of the sunshine?
Could you be in the breath of today,
If she inhaled sweet sin, and let out a moan?
Is that you, holding me in the warmth of the sun?
Could that be you in the kiss of the sunshine?
Could you be in the breath of today,
If she inhaled sweet sin, and let out a moan?
Is that you, holding me in the warmth of the sun?
Tuesday, March 31, 2015
Seductive Shadow
Sweet nightmare you are back,
Dressed in the finest of lace...
And leather.
You dance through the shadows teasing me with your figure... Delicate, and angelic.
I crawl towards you, thirsty and dreaming of the demons we will conquer.
Your body cries for me, and only the stars hear... So they whisper to tell me.
Your shillouette in the moonlight is enticing and my dreams have swept me away the past few nights.
I often am grounded by earthly lust,
And the devinity of wanderlust love.
But you are just that.
A shadow in the night- once tangible, now tantilizingly teasing.
Something I've done for so long.
A student became the teacher, a teacher the student.
Inhale the sweet sins of our past-
If we dream can we feel?
Is it possible that two can dream in the same realm, feel the same things? Actually TOUCH each other in a dream?
Mind altering, consciousness... I feel you.
Do you feel me?
Dressed in the finest of lace...
And leather.
You dance through the shadows teasing me with your figure... Delicate, and angelic.
I crawl towards you, thirsty and dreaming of the demons we will conquer.
Your body cries for me, and only the stars hear... So they whisper to tell me.
Your shillouette in the moonlight is enticing and my dreams have swept me away the past few nights.
I often am grounded by earthly lust,
And the devinity of wanderlust love.
But you are just that.
A shadow in the night- once tangible, now tantilizingly teasing.
Something I've done for so long.
A student became the teacher, a teacher the student.
Inhale the sweet sins of our past-
If we dream can we feel?
Is it possible that two can dream in the same realm, feel the same things? Actually TOUCH each other in a dream?
Mind altering, consciousness... I feel you.
Do you feel me?
Friday, March 20, 2015
Who Knows
Who knows where life leads us.
Who knows what happens at the end of our flicker on Earth. I believe there is another life awaiting us at the end of the current one... However am I conditioned by traditional Christian beliefs to think that?
Who knows.
I embrace sleep- but the world keeps turning. I embrace love, but the days keep passing. What is purpose?
Honestly- some say its to impact another... But it's just a vicious cycle of living to die.
The person we impact will die... We will die... The world will eventually die.
Unless some magic potion is discovered.
I'm dreary.
Eyes heavy.
To dream of the future... Life after death. Sweet nightmares dressed in lace greet me at the sight of the moon
Who knows what happens at the end of our flicker on Earth. I believe there is another life awaiting us at the end of the current one... However am I conditioned by traditional Christian beliefs to think that?
Who knows.
I embrace sleep- but the world keeps turning. I embrace love, but the days keep passing. What is purpose?
Honestly- some say its to impact another... But it's just a vicious cycle of living to die.
The person we impact will die... We will die... The world will eventually die.
Unless some magic potion is discovered.
I'm dreary.
Eyes heavy.
To dream of the future... Life after death. Sweet nightmares dressed in lace greet me at the sight of the moon
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