And when___ we___ sleep -
I think I see the things you mean -
We seem to sink into the dreams -
We keep uploaded on repeat;
You see it too, so sing with me!
Enamoured with the same old scenes;
You think it’s dumb, I think it’s sweet.
I promised you, you promised me -
To keep this vow that we both keep!
You keep me thinking about you -
I hope that you think about me!
‘Cause, if you wanna know the truth,
Those little things are all I need -
To see -
You’re everything and more that I could want -
To keep -
You’re lightning strikes and butterflies!
The space between our ling'ring eyes
Could li_ght the world for days;
You make me feel that way… -
I hope you_ know -!
You’re like the sun, electrified!
You bring to life the darkened skies
Inside my mind!
You keep me high…
When I get l_ow_ -!
And now you’re mine, I fine'ly see,
The way the world can really be,
You showed me so…
So let’s both go -
To where we’re meant to be…
With me right there with you…
And you right next to me…
sings a cheerful melodic song
it’s gentle touch
for so long
Snow descends in white flurries,
somewhat hovering, drifting.
All is still, nothing hurries;
only shadows are shifting.
at the break—
This short poem, while not inspired by someone else’s art, was written as part of my new Yamato/Gai fic – There is Nothing but Snow
The Viking Graveyard
with heads to the West
Earthly fiery depth
lying in unsettled rest
It was in the morning when you decided to leave.
Mouth full of candy,
Ragged doll in hand.
Clothes still freshly ironed
Like a schoolgirl on her first day.
The light is hazy on the yellow brick road.
Easy to dream of a path so paved
That it shines like a mirror,
Runs like flowing water,
And you, floating on your back,
Eyes on the dissolving clouds,
Melt into the trickling currents that carry you away
To a place where choices don’t exist,
Where every pawn becomes a queen.
To the edge of a precipice so close to the sky
That the air burns your skin and then your soul
Like a thousand suns sailing through your blood.
For the Yew whispers
For the Yew gestures
a lifetime observing
I never stop thinking about you
In the backwaters of rural Somewhere, there is a forgotten little cemetery on a hill so bright with leaves, the gravestones are silhouetted against it like an orange sunset.
My pulse radiates through my ears,Than through my temples. First a slow and deaf Rhythm then it gets louder and faster, until I can feel only the twitch. I can’t sleep; it’s a warning isn’t it.
Solamente tu Elisa
Como the amo
El corazon del mar
Your heart isn’t painted with gold.
A kindness here and a kindness there…
May have the desperate and unfortunate sold,
But you’re just playing on their despair.
Waiting to collect the debt you left untold,
Prying success from hands clasped in prayer,
Catching them in hopeful cycle to keep them controlled.
They’ll realize too late..
They’re on the road to nowhere.
Có bóng nắng nhỏ
Giận bầu trời to
Trốn trong vòm lá
Đợi ta đến tìm.
Nightly requiem lingers
Awaken me please
Walking with purposeful strides
With dry eyes and a brave smile
Taking each day as it comes
Singing the tune my heart hums
Not let the world lay it’s eyes
On the crumbling world inside
I’ll walk brazen in the night
I’ll be my own guiding light.
Nor; an interesting word. The in between of everything. In between words, in between people, in between understanding, and most irritatingly. between us. - I don’t even have someone I like, but if i did I’d write something like this, sincerely yours, Me
What use is a voice
your name can’t leave
my lungs as if heaved
from the depths
I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.
She departed in self-assured silence,
Aspirations too fleeting to stay,
A broken spirit her only guidance,
Following her withered reflection,
Rallying her intrepid defiance,
A frail thing hidden behind stoicism,
At the end, we are all a part of Death’s alliance.