Tired and Frail

All these pretty little words may never be seen By anyone else's eyes besides me And I'm coming to terms with the vast, open dream Where echoes are lost and eyes are unclean   My eyes have been unclean for some time When I could no longer eat up my rhymes Even if polite, with... Continue Reading →

The Silent Kind

I sit in the silence And I am overwhelmed Such a silly little thing Yet what is silly, and what is little?   My mind's disquiet No longer my curtain The silence that Love now brings I see outward, and she sees in.   Muted in prominence I hold myself out-held Yet lost is the... Continue Reading →

Pouring Out

Pouring out And falling all over the ground And not knowing what to do with it now And hoping it's not another cheap hope I've found Pouring out Forgetting how to be proud Remembering words out loud Wishing half of them actually made a sound Pouring out But not with everyone else around Not in... Continue Reading →

I pursued you because I didn't know you And I wanted just a taste But every sip was sweeter than the last Your heart seemed so love-laced And twisting words of sweetness Over your loverly head Caused my draught to ever-deepen As I laid there, outspread I dared you to take every piece of me... Continue Reading →

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