Thursday, June 13, 2013

Empathy

Feeling the death of the day at your back
It doesn’t draw attention to itself like that
And god is that thing you would spit at raw
They’re the golden light at the end of a drop

I loved you more and more with each step
That you’d take, it’s the open ended,
Stumbled mistake,
I say unto you only truths that I feel
I could breathe life into you
But then I myself couldn’t deal

Rub it so raw, so dark and so dirty
Falling apart, hold myself sturdy
It’s the art of an hour left cold on the floor,
This is what I gave myself this life for,
And pray to my strengths
Show me my honors, I’m falling apart
My heart feels so sore,

Give me your hand I will bless it
And love it, only take that,
I can’t give you much more

Sunday, June 2, 2013

Those Pretty Fears

Instant wishing and skydiving seagull
All in a moment when you were so startling
In contrast and fair, that light in your hair.
Heart beats and short breaths
Brave in that prey’s nest
Where blooming flowers have no rest
Just hope and hope for the very best

Rain and sunshine that don’t burn right
Against those gnarly ties,
Holding on for all their life
If just to see the other side, but they are black,
So crooked lives that break your neck with terror eyes,
You could tear them with a lingered touch
Knowing it belonged to us, and what would that

Monster do, it’d fade away, contented too