Archive for July, 2014
I wanted to write and ask if you were awake
Coz my mind is hurting real bad,
There’s a tornado of thoughts a hurricane of emotions
And their all leaving me empty and sad,
You fill that void
I don’t know why,
I take another breath
Release my long held sigh,
This isn’t working
I need to be over you,
It’s like my soul’s been searching forever
And your what it needs so true,
You’ve infected my skin heart mind and soul
Infected it all,
It makes me weak
And you stand tall,
Line me up
To take the fall,
I’m your fool
Just at your beck and call,
When will I learn
Is it possible to break free,
Of this bond bound by the chains of time
To forget about you and just be me,
But you I don’t want to
Forget,
Your in my heart, my soul
My skin,
Here’s a knife cut me deeper
Never stop coming in….
.x.
….I am and always will be….
….your fool….
.x.
“A picture speaks a thousand words….”
Do you believe that? I think it tells a lot more. An intriguing story, a wondrous tale, a hundred thousand different meanings, and each meaning both different and emotionally thought provoking.
So I have a question is there a picture/photo/drawing that every time you see it you are filled with thoughts, with whats, with maybes?
“A picture can invoke a hundred million thoughts….”
I wondered if any of you would be willing to share a picture/photo/drawing that inspires you?
I hope you all have a happy Tuesday and that someone makes you smile today.x.
I walked along the waters edge
so red so red,
So full of
bloodshed,
A hundred souls lives taken
in fight,
Their eerie cry’s echo
in mist in the night,
They fought in battle
let loose their war cry,
In the name of their king
they were willing to die,
They won they won
and yet and still,
The fighting goes on
under the water until,
Their souls can break free
and rise up to the sky,
The souls they keep fighting
they don’t question why,
So I stand at the water
so bloodied so red,
And I remember the men
all of them dead,
Their cries of battle
always heard in the night,
The water churns red
until the first light….
.x.
Thank you for the picture and inspiration, you know who you are….
My perfection
is that I’m imperfect….
Only by accepting my flaws
am I perfect….
My imperfections make me perfect
they make me who I am
and most importantly,
who I’m meant to be.
By accepting I’m not perfect ( nor will I ever be ),
I am stronger….
.x.
Come walk with me in silence
as we walk along the sand,
The sea far in the distance
like a shimmering distant land,
Show me your perspective
show me what you see,
Show me the rock pools crabs and secrets
and the things you know to be,
The soft wet sand skims endless
a ripple from a breeze,
Clearest blue of skies
the only shadow cast by far off trees,
Make me smile as only you can do
as I listen to you talk,
Make the perfect memory
as in silence we do walk….
.x.
~ …. For M. You always inspire me to write. Hugs you so much and care about you loads.x.x. …. ~
Softly whisper
softly hear,
Those words I long
so dear so clear,
Talk me a spell
whispered on the breeze,
Weave your magic
through the trees,
Down hills over valleys
across the sea,
Whisper your magic
tell it to me,
A train sounds in the distance
a soft-ish clickity clack,
Then slowly disappears fading
it changed its course its track,
The pit pit pitter-patter
of sweet soft summer rain,
It tells a wondrous story
makes me love you more again,
I listen to those whispered words
your spells eerie echo’ed song,
And I know I’ll fall in love
so deeply forever and for so long,
Show me your stars as I’m coming closer
cascade your rain upon my skin,
Over flow me with emotion
till it pours forth from within,
Show me again your smile
before you turn to go,
Let me feel your warmth your sweet embrace
then turn your back as over you tell me so….
.x.
So softly I
heard your ghosted laugh,
A reminder of all the memories
that have past,
I wondered bare foot through
the woods,
Your words ringing quite clearly
“babe you just can’t love me, I’m such damaged goods,
The mist it curled
around my feet,
Tendrils curling up my legs
and with a shadowed iciness it did greet,
I carried on with thoughts of you out into the clearing
towards the shore,
And suddenly I realized I
don’t need you any more,
It was always in my mind
as my hearts a whirlwind you couldn’t touch,
The mist releases your ghosted laugh
makes me smile so very much….
.x.
(I miss you….)
I’ve never felt so empty so lost
and so in need,
of your words as I do right now….
I’ve never wanted to be in your
company,
as much as I do at this moment….
I’ve never longed for the sound
of your oh so sexy voice,
like I do now….
I’ve never missed
the warm comforting smell of you,
like this before….
This is new….
This is wrong….
…. I think
I’m falling….
.x.
( Inspired by a funny frog.x. )