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LonelyI look at the stars
Hoping to see something
Looking back at me.

But its just echoes
Of dead and dying
Suns and worlds.

Nothing's listening,
Nothing's speaking,
Nothing really cares.

There is no design,
No grand plans to
Make the universe spin.

There's only darkness,
Suffocating and cold,
Consuming the light.
the weather latelywhen i tilt my glass up,
dregs of iced tea powder
become an orange starscape,
an eclipse wrought with holes;
summer, beautiful and searing.
Resting In NatureGreen leaves, soft wind,

The gentle whisper of the breeze.

Frogs croak, Birds sing,

The water reflects the warmth of the Sky.

Calm breathing, light sighing,

The boy and the girl lie calmly in the grass.

Midday Mildness, Soft shade,

Trees provide the greatest shields.

Light shifting, kind yawning,

The Lovers stir in their sleep.

A summer day to never forget.

A nature orchestra providing the lightest music.

A day shared, Hands linked,

The lovers sleep in peace.
ugly hungerI.
 
the wolf in her
heart is whimpering
like a pup hungry
for pure milk
but all it is given
is blood--thick
and warm in a
foreign way
one that isn't the
love of a mother
or love of any kind.
II.
in the dry shade
lies the beast of eden,
her heavy jaw slack
from gnawing rotten 
fruit and he is saying
with sweet, red skin 
between his teeth
she was asking for it--
how her thin fingers 
wrapped and pulled
and plucked at the forbidden-
ness, this is no confession
he hisses like the snake
in his heart.
III.
we are all victims 
says god
On days like thisOn days like this,
I like to think
About just how lucky I am.

How lucky I am
To have food
And a roof over my head.

How lucky I am
To have a beating heart
And air in my lungs.

How I lucky I am
To even have been born.
Imagine...

Out of every sperm and egg,
And every unknown miscarriage,
I survived. We all did.

That in itself is amazing.
Then add on that life itself
Is amazing and wonderful.

How many systems
Must work in tandem
To keep me alive?

If one single DNA strand
Were to replicate wrong
My life would be irreparably damaged.

If my temperature is off
By just the variance between in and out,
I die.

These things astound me.
Every c
Lookingwhy do we as human beings
ignore what is placed before us
at our feets
in our hearts

i want to be apart of nature
dissolve into the endless stretch
of baby blue skies
lift off in nimbus clouds

and when i want
gently float back down
ReptileBy design, I survive hiding, quiet;
carnivorous.
I am my fangs, or my claws, or my muscle;
alien from accepted.

Please, do not forget,
my cold blood seeks heat.

The softness of scales surprises the skin
of ignorant fingers.
LacusSunlight glistens off the top of the lake;
Fish swim beneath the cool, crystal waters,
And the wind chops at the surface,
Breaking, for a moment, the reflection
Of the azure ocean above.
RandomSiren sing me that beautiful
song of love, death and tragedy.
of war that was outplaced by love
are other things. Oh siren sing me
that song that has kept you singing,
the song that kept you breathing, the
song that every man, woman and child
would like to hear.
After It RainsWhy is it the leaves always seem greener
after it rains?

Does that mean
after a bad time
comes a great time?
And after a great time
comes a memory?

When it rains
are you crying inside?
When it cries
is God helping you?
When it rains
does it always storm somewhere?

When it sprinkles
will there be ice cream?
When it sprinkles
is the world going tinkle?
When it sprinkles
is there a surprise inside?

When it storms
it seems like the day couldn't get worse
or are you dancing in the rain?
When it storms
are you blowing the clouds away
or are you getting struck by lightning?

When lightning strikes
is someone always hurt
physically or emotionally
Ode to the WindWest to East,
North to South,
From great lands,
From the ocean’s mouth.
Who is this Great Whisperer
Who hums through the trees?
A zephyr wind,
A gentle breeze.

A joker you are,
And a saint, O wind,
To gather the waters
And in clouds send
Rain and snow,
But also dry out
The torrential flooding
And heal the drought.

You play in the fields
And run through the pines,
Playing with leaves,
Laughing all the time.
From the center of the sea,
To the mountain’s height,
You take off once again
On your continuous flight.

No maze you cannot solve,
No space you cannot fill,
Creeping from under the door
And by the window sill,
Never happy to
The Little BirdI used to have a bird

He sat on my shoulder

His songs comforted me day and night

Every time I opened his cage my heart filled with delight

For he was my only company

But then one day he flew out the window

I shouted and called his name

Until the night was gone

Sometimes if I play a song he would come to me

But when he did not come my eyes filled with tears

For I thought he had gone to the place in the sky

At least he was in a good place if he was or was he?

After days of not finding him I gave up and sat with a piece of bread

My eyes were bloodshot from nights of looking

Then I heard something familiar, was it him?

True enough
Morning CallMorning Call
Sudden shower
Lying half-awake in bed
The soft, tender form of my darling touching me
To my delight, the trill of the bugle
The tumult of the rifles
Had been stilled by the rain
The only sound i heard
Through the soft, quiet swish of my fan
Was the soft and silent swish of the late summer rain
I lay in bed to listen
Until 9 AM
light is dark and dark is lightHave you eaten from the fruits of insanity?
have you not yet bitten into the bitter sweet fruit of sins that lay upon truth?
or are you still living in the safety of a lye,
for I have moved on
while you are still hiding in the blackness of the day
I am bathing under the light of the shade
and though you are blind by the hellish suns rays
I can see
So I will take you by the hand and lead your wandering soul down the proper path of darkness
not the path of son and truth but the path of lies death and gloom
for this is the path of safty
this path was built for you...
Let Loose. 
She's ripping her jeans off at the thighs.Pulling out her hemp flip flops.
Bikinis under tank tops are tied.Preparing for the heat of summer.
She dances with the breeze, and runs to the sea. With a free laugh in she jumps.
Waves crash overhead, but she knows how to tread the trails of this old friend.
 That girl is on the loose again.
Bare skin on sand, shoes dangle in hand. Her hair dripping with salt water.
She falls on the beach and looks at her feet. White sand is coating like sugar.
She lays her head back and starts to relax,to the sounds of her soothing ocean.
Breathing in the scent of salt drying on sun warmed skin.
That
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The Perfect LifeA hotel suite
The finest money can buy
An exotic sunrise
Over Paris, Rome, or Bucharest
Soft music is playing
Plates and sheets and clothes everywhere
I wake up
Your head on my chest
Your hair in my face
I breathe you in
"Good morning, love"
We play like children
Under the covers
For a little while
I check the time
We slept in again
We hop out of bed
Into the shower
A little more play time
We're already behind
Clothes are thrown on
Suitcases are packed
The staff is called
The plane leaves in a few hours
Brunch somewhere quiet
People recognize us
From concerts and plays and movies
We're famous, you and I
We're still
DeathbedI want to die
And I want your face
To be the last thing I see
I want your voice
To be the last thing I hear
With my last breathe
I want to tell you
That I love you
I want my last moment
To be with you
Because no one
Has ever made me happier
And if all my days are miserable
If I have nothing left
Then at the very least
I want my dying day
To be a happy one
More Than ThisTrapped in a room where I feel like a stranger

No one but me seems to notice the danger

Nobody listens, nobody cares

All of my words are transparent as air

I want more than this, Oh I want more than this

Everyone else has a choice and a say

But silent they make me, so silent I stay

A million voices, but none of them heard

A million noises, and none of them words

I want more than this, Oh I want more than this

I don't want to do this, I want to break free

I'm tired of hearing, I just want to see

My vision is blurring, please take me away

I need something different from "day after day"

I want more than this, Oh I need more than th
The Perfect GirlI want a girl who's skinny and pale

with eyes that pop and long wild hair

who wears dark clothes and likes cartoons

and Tim Burton movies and 80's tunes

I want a girl who likes to read

who's open-minded and carefree

who likes to dance and loves the rain

and watches it pour from her windowpane

I want a girl who loves the arts

a painter, a dancer, or a poet of sorts

I want a girl who has a dream

who won't give up by any means

A girl who laughs at all my jokes

and every word she ever spoke

was sweet and kind, or at least true

a girl who would never lie to you

All I want is a girl that is real

who will always tell me how she feel
La Belle ActriceLa Belle Actrice
Won't take off her mask
And won't get off the stage

La Belle Actrice
Won't take off her mask
Because she is afraid

La Belle Actrice
Performs her show
Until the crowd has gone

La Belle Actrice
Cries hidden tears
Because she's all alone

La Belle Actrice
Won't look at me
Because I've seen her face

I've seen the girl
That hides inside
The one the mask replaced

La Belle Actrice
Won't take off her mask
And won't get off the stage

La Belle Actrice
Won't take off her mask
Because she is afraid
Our Poisoned DesirePlace your lips upon mine
And together we will float
Like nebula's into eternity

The decadence of
Your kiss is the sweetest
Of all God's forbidden fruit

Your voice is like the
Most heavenly refrain
Stolen from the lips
Of celestial choirs

Lets us dance together
Entwined forever
In the ecstasy
Of our poisoned desire

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The Sea and the Sky

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The sky loved the sea

but he could never reach her

He could only watch from a distance

as they both stretched on

for what seemed like an eternity

she was everything he wanted

she was everything he was

she mirrored himself back at him

the same beautiful shade of blue

with a depth that knows no bounds

creatures of all shapes and colors

frolicking in their expanse

only through sorrow could he feel her

only through a bridge of salty tears

would they ever meet
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