Sunday, March 20, 2011

I am the sound

I feel these depths intensify
You are the seed
I am the butterfly

I feel these colors vibrate
You are the brush
I am the creative state

I feel the earth changing
You are the rain
I am the weathering

I feel the spirit integrating
You are the body
I am the bodies craving

I feel the water
I feel the waves
I feel the slumber
Here comes the thunder
Here comes the shout
You are the mouth
I am the sound

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Psychology of a Society

Every animal in the world is gonna bite you
Every boy and every girl is gonna fight you
And the only place that's safe is in your mind
And even there they'll find a way to touch you any time

I have a proposition
If you had the time to listen
The birds seem to crave your remission
I am nothing but a small speck of dust

The wind carries your cries of torture
I have no love for this created alter
It is the mind that carries our falter
And I see the way it plays across your eyes

Every animal in the world is gonna bite you
Every boy and every girl is gonna fight you
And the only place that's safe is in your mind
And even there they'll find a way to touch you anytime

And even if I liked you
I would find the time to spite you
I have no faith in institution
I am the mother of an endless pain

The CD skips a track on this record
I have no excuses for this painted lord
I fall back on his old, rusty word
I am a universe of contradictory actions

Every animal in the world is gonna bite you
Every boy and every girl is gonna fight you
And the only place that's safe is in your mind
And even there they'll find a way to touch you any time

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Boy

I see you in my dreams
I see you commandeering my body
I see you grow in my mind
I smell you when I'm lonely
I hate you for it
I hate everything you do
You beautiful boy
You spawn of riches
You great and holy fuck
I see the light in your eyes
I see myself
Breaking it and leaving them
Void of any color at all

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Tide

This sadness
Deep pools
Of clear gray
Ringing out
And Drawing in
Ride it out
Till you can feel
Normal again
Till you feel the
Dull ache
Behind closed eyes
But you can finally
Step away
From the tide
Always present
In your mind

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

words

Words
Oceans
Breathing
It's so frustrating
Believing

A caged bird
Who can
Only see
In the dark
It's gone
Back
To where
It belongs

Strangers
Feelings
Wanting
Seeing
Gone
Gone
Gone

It's hard facing
That which
You can't
Feel
It's hard
Believing

Words
Oceans
Love
Nothing
Absolutely
Nothing
At all

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Growing

Dreams came like seasons
And they changed with moods
Sometimes only conversations heard
Sometimes bodies close together
Just holding on and finding peace

The thought of you
Fresh on the mind
Eyes burn for it
Willing you here
Beside this body
Enclosing it
In soft skin
And the scent of you

And how can it possibly
Be explained
The feeling of grace
The complex web
Of deep
Emotion
Your fingers
Reaching out
Entangling with these fingers
And turning into roots
That grow
And grow

Friday, March 4, 2011

Mirror

I do not mind that you are sad by the window, crying silently, waiting for the sky to rain. I do not mind that you are sad in the shower, with no emotion in your eyes and your hands balled into fists. I do not mind that you are sad when you are sleeping, dreaming about a girl who is unavoidable but too far out of reach. I do not mind that you are sad and lonely and depressed. I do not mind at all.

Your face is bleached into the color the stars make. Your hands are brown with dirt and loved by your mind for their color. I saw you dance in the moonlight, you were not sad. You were not sad, and I was not sad. You danced with the color of your face reflected back to you through the lights in the night sky. You danced in the moonlight and you ran back home after.

When you come in the front door and you smile, I see your freckles stretch and your skin pull tight and your eyes shine bright. When you come through the door and your mouth is a line, I see your calm face and the dead look in your eyes.

When I see my reflection, I see you looking at me. I see you see me. I see you. I am sorry and unafraid. I am strong and not withered. I am frayed on the edges but it gives my hope character.

When I look in the mirror, I love you no less.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

A terrible fate

I dreamed of you
But instead of love
I felt grief
I felt sorrow
I felt disappointment
So deeply
Run through me
At the thought
Of not wanting you
Any more
Of not loving you
Any more

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Skin

I wonder what you do

If you find it in your heart

To move

To face it all

To dance

This passion has passed

I don’t feel a thing for it but

Trepidation and a wanting

I lay here

Wondering what you do

Knowing that if I care enough

Is is worth it at all

Is it anything

Is this anything

And my body is eating me

Breaking me down

Composing me

Tangling me with desires

A breakdown of summer

Telling me

I want the sun

When all I want is rain

I want the rain

And the scent of you

On my skin