For me the world is built on big ideas Large ideals, like kindness and somber thoughts Mournful visions of the past Mindful planning of the future For a world so large, yet so small I weep, like a child that has just lost its mother without understanding the gravity of lost I weep, face strained…
Tag: Poems
My Friends Are Finding New Places
The other day as I wandered out loud “My friends are finding new places to call their own.” The misery of being alone set in In those new places are new faces Jokes that I may never hear Stories of childhoods I thought were meant for me My friends are finding new places In which…
I WILL DENY YOUR BEING
I won’t sing you praises Or make mention of your name I will not worship at your feet Won’t make offerings on your altar I will not feed the person you have become I will ignore it Deny your existence Forget who you used to be This is my journey My road to explore I…
The Dragon Under The Hill
On the hill, there is a cry Over the mountains and beyond There is a voice That beckons me to return Return to slumber Return to peace Return to moments less important than these To simple days When the world revolves on loving thy enemy In their obscure ways To art that spoke of music…
The infamy of a Lover
Unknown to the lover I had yet met Unknown to me Wrap me in soft silhouettes Caress my soul Love me with the least of your thoughts Thinking Lost Not yet found
Anxious Thoughts
This is my anxiety speaking I hope I am not too loud The fear of outside haunts me Locked doors, closed windows Don’t let the sound in Let me be safe in these four walls All around me suffocating my sanity My head hurts from thinking so much I must be dying And in my…
I Will Forget Your Name
When the light fades from your face And the moon refuses to shine Will you accept your demise I will say it softly As if it were a kiss by a fairy I will forget your name Little pieces of who you were Will release you from this world I will say it fiercely Taking…
"A pity, I wish you were my son."
As I lie here hoping for the end I need your words to remind me Of a simpler time When the words no longer died in my throat I scream and shout Only silence greets me now I wish to yell To tell you that my life has meaning To prove to you that I…
The Beating of a Drum
In the hollow of the tree Lives the beating of a drum Tip tap it goes all night long When the leaves tend to fall It beats a little louder, a little faster than before This tip tap tapping at my door And when the moon rises To greet the father sky It beats a…
