He said she has experienced his pain
He said none other has
He said he loves her
I stay quiet
For I have said what he has said
I remember how safe I was
when you answered the phone
three thousand miles away I was safe
but not three seconds prior
You never told me your pain
You were familiar with mine
Like none other has
Lookers-on may laugh but they know not
You are a bad counselor
I wanted to feel your pain I wanted to feel You
Yield. Let it cut deeper
I felt safe doing so. You with me
over a tenuous line
You are a bad counselor
You never told me your pain
Wednesday, May 29, 2013
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
Without Me
My back touches the wall
Your back touching air
No one pays attention to us
My hip touching air
Your hip touches air
They continue without us
You look down at me
Brown eyes soft and pure
Gently loving
Brimming with Goodness
I breathe the air pocket between our eyes
and it is not enough
air
My back touching the wall
Your back to them
I look past you wanting escape
My hip wanting your hips
Your hip girdling me inside
I look up at you
My eyes hiding and low
Deftly running
Brimming with Fear
Our hips float in the air pocket between our loins
and it is so very little
air
They continue without us
my eyes deceive you
my hips deceive you
You continue without me
Your back touching air
No one pays attention to us
My hip touching air
Your hip touches air
They continue without us
You look down at me
Brown eyes soft and pure
Gently loving
Brimming with Goodness
I breathe the air pocket between our eyes
and it is not enough
air
My back touching the wall
Your back to them
I look past you wanting escape
My hip wanting your hips
Your hip girdling me inside
I look up at you
My eyes hiding and low
Deftly running
Brimming with Fear
Our hips float in the air pocket between our loins
and it is so very little
air
They continue without us
my eyes deceive you
my hips deceive you
You continue without me
Tuesday, May 21, 2013
A Wash Enough
Today is a wash
I lie
Every day has been a wash
This week
A wash
Idleness
Realization
that this is a wash
Waiting
So much
This is not it
Not the Life
These people
A wash
Simply waiting
This is not it
Not the Life
Leads to it
A wash
Just a wait
The fire inside burns so strong so restlessly I hold myself back from the worse from dishonor Yet it is it must it SHALL be released in small spurts For How does one deal with This waiting A perfect life Perhaps A privilege indeed to be bequeathed Yet The sense of control wanting to lose itself RESTless yet I do not REST I must keep moving yet This Life is not moving FAST enough Guard yet I do my honor so tenuously Dependent on Audience I do best ONLY of which I let myself But Not do I let myself do the best I am capable OF Because why care yet She She She and SHE make me care Who is she Nobody but a gentle soul A gentle soul Is All I need I do not know But I do know what is not Enough
The wonder of
Enough
I lie
Every day has been a wash
This week
A wash
Idleness
Realization
that this is a wash
Waiting
So much
This is not it
Not the Life
These people
A wash
Simply waiting
This is not it
Not the Life
Leads to it
A wash
Just a wait
The fire inside burns so strong so restlessly I hold myself back from the worse from dishonor Yet it is it must it SHALL be released in small spurts For How does one deal with This waiting A perfect life Perhaps A privilege indeed to be bequeathed Yet The sense of control wanting to lose itself RESTless yet I do not REST I must keep moving yet This Life is not moving FAST enough Guard yet I do my honor so tenuously Dependent on Audience I do best ONLY of which I let myself But Not do I let myself do the best I am capable OF Because why care yet She She She and SHE make me care Who is she Nobody but a gentle soul A gentle soul Is All I need I do not know But I do know what is not Enough
The wonder of
Enough
Fortune Rookie
She cracks
Cracks open
A fortune
Empty
inside
Empty inside
Just a message
Heavy like Air
So heavy
Deal your own
A fortune
Empty
outside
Empty outside
Not a message
Light like Earth
So light
Not your time
Fortune cookie
for
Fortune rookie
Make your own
Identity crisis
Identity capital
Your
fortune
Your
fortune
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