Flew too close to the sun....wings singed on bad decisions and I'm not done. Falling to pieces...coming together in a pile of regrets. Reconstituted of my tears, drained of my blood, and drenched in sweat. Is this what life actually begets? Following in the footsteps and flight patterns of the old man - got my … Continue reading In Care of Icarus / …Super Sunday Update
Skin paper thin, trying my best to fit in - to a world that no more wants me than I want it - tried on my own, now I'm all alone - yet I'm forced to be here so I sit. Making the best of a bad situation ain't my strong suit - and yet … Continue reading Fragile / I bless the rains down in…
so are the days of our lives... It's raining today and I'm listening to rainy music loft music. Almost ambient music... (I'll be posting their links from Youtube as I play them here so that you can listen along as well.) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I0iLchXF3uc I love stuff like this and days like today. My mood has been … Continue reading As the words churn…
the way the Lord speaks to me. It's not always that still whisper that we go on about. Sometimes it's songs, it's books, it's art, it's the things that people say and in their actions...it's the memories that repeat themselves over and over - like an old film stuck on a loop. It's the thoughts … Continue reading Stranger Still…
A mess of love and limbs intertwined and caught up in the billows of sheets joined where heart and soul meet Skin melded into one look at what we've become not two - yet we're not done with this equation, we form Where one begins the other ends or are we an infinite symbol of … Continue reading Be With Me / Of Strange Creatures and Paths Unknown
My heart speaks in whispers Murmuring the things it dare not speak aloud It’s not proud - but wants to love…if allowed. We speak in hushed tones Whispering so that our love will find his way home He’s not lost – but became scared of the cost Of loving… We’re no strangers … Continue reading Love Lost / I’ve Seen Better Days…
Caught Exhaled Uneven and Broken From Parted lips Like wind caught in the boughs of trees. Whistling through the leaves. This breath will come and go as it please. Lightheadedness brings me to my knees. Escaped beyond the lungs..now freed in a short-lived breeze. ~~~~~ It's been a very long while since my last post. … Continue reading Breathe / Shame on me…
