Excitement erodes thought
Like creeping vines through the summer
Like washout after rain
Like music through the soul
Like pressure in the vein
These are the good things
We make in life
Lets remember to forget
Category: inward
Dear Lover (day 151)
Determined and passionate
Hopeless, without regret
Dear lover
Remind me of my life tonight
Remind me of why I matter
Escaping the wrath
Of uncontrolled banter
Dear lover
Remind me of my life tonight
Remind me of why I matter
Shooting the breeze
Cocktail and harmony
Dear lover
Remind me of my life tonight
Remind me that we can
Crossroads (day 147)
Perhaps the end
Perhaps a mend
Perhaps a little chinchilla
Perhaps a scary Godzilla
Perhaps the end
Perhaps a mend
Perhaps the eyes of desire
Perhaps the enchanted Medusa
Perhaps the end
Perhaps a mend
Perhaps a roll of fortune
Perhaps a chance encounter
Perhaps the end
Perhaps a mend
Perhaps the change of direction
Perhaps a charming burlesque
Your Will (day 140)
A wine with time
Grows better in age
A friendship in bloom
Fostered worries exhumed
And little by little
The trap doors fall apart
The secrets to my heart
Unravel at your will
Everywhere Everything (day 138)
Has society always been this hurt?
Everywhere I look there are lost lovers
Fragmented dreams
And lost memories swimming somewhere in between
Maybe we should be free
Love everything with adolescent joy
Scrambling over fences to find whats behind
Scraping our knees into time
If then we should see
With eyes larger than experience
How then would we transform?
I walk, and everything goes through my heart
Lost is For Good (day 137)
Lost lovers and lost sinners
Remind me of death
Accept it and rage it
Decide to eat it alive
It’ll set you not forward
If you take it to heart
It’ll teach you to crawl
If understand it you try
Wail out a beat given lonely
Narrate a poem long and comely
Never sit down in style
With past; long, gone, and well
Distress Signals (day 136)
Cannot I lift you
With the words that I speak?
Cannot I hear you
With the ears that I append?
Cannot I see you
With the eyes that I focus?
Cannot I feel you
With the hands that I extend?
When will I know
About the weight of my words?
When will I learn
About the error in my ways?
When will I feel
About the lost lovers night?
When will I remember
About the battle of my days?
Little Black Marks (day 134)
A torn emotion
Straight from the heart
Leaves little black marks
Where it once had its start
One more time
It has been there and gone
One more lover
Has played their last pawn
To many useless
Promises come and go
Left for an encounter
For the wind to let blow
But alas!
I shall not give in
This blundering baboon
Forever within
The Boundaries (day 125)
Creation excites me as the day turns to night
Eloping with a brush, romancing with the strings
Finding the little places in between
Illicit, lucid, impulsive, and free
Corners mark the boundaries
Not negativity.
Forever in The End (day 121)
A line begins
But a line must end
So shall sun
So shall the wind
But love that curls
And love that whirls
Should make thou smile
Under all that’s else
I want you happy
If it means I’m sad
I want your worries
In a far off land
Then you couldn’t frown
Or bend that soft brow
With troubles far away
Many a long gone day
It shall never be changed
My sturdy feet I have
I’ll be here forever
Till you’ve found your strength
One day, my lover
One day shall soon
Call upon each other
To bend around the moon
And in this day
At this day of judgement
We’ll only ask ourselves
Did I follow my heart?