Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Carefree Caresses & Careful Goodbyes

Sidestepped you drive off into a
Delusional sunset
Dawn breaks over your face and then
Nothing?

I'll say I understand,
you'll pretend to comprehend
the myriad of overflowing thoughts
Crowding the abyss of my mind and thinking
Shall I dwell? Nay,
I shant, for the weak dwell in the
crevasses of their overly complicated complications

Apathy, that's the word
They knew it best
I'd spent much time drawing your description
But it's simple, you see

Simultaneously I cannot state
the reasons I want to hear
trickling down a chocolate river
rich with delicacy and deliberation

Ah, that's the feeling that once was
Now falling behind
A child running to its mother,
only to find
a stern engraving in a carved stone
carefully crafting the history in my mind

Carefree caresses turn to careful goodbyes
Stuck in the throat of time
Find the reasons to say
Dreams aren't always the way
To clear yesterday's today

Sentiments you shared not
But realize I don't stop
to smell the flowers from last week

It's time to say
This lovesong is done
Best wishes, good luck, good day

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Hunger For Joy

Dried lips, milky teeth, and a calm stare
Countdown to the day I
Dream, not think, of a blue plane
Sharing some kind of hue to
Make a heart beat carefully
Calculated traces of silver
Lining the chambers of my heart
Thinking, "Where go you?"

Simper, and breathe louder
and softer
and sweeter
and simpler
Simply to see
me

No use, infiltrating the leaves of my thoughts
Writing a sensitive symphony of
Brown sugar candies holding out
For me.

Resolution for the strength to carry the wits of a thousand laughs,
a million seconds saved
Wondering if I should conceal, reveal, or lie

Flimsy things these heartstrings are
Plucking a chord inside a youthful, eternal, forever spring
But see, life is stronger than emotions,
or so I convince myself

These days, I'll scale the surface of this screen
Water stays still and
Vibrations will be stifled
By the hunger for
Joy.

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Good Luck Goodbye

Words
The words I would say
The words I planned to say
But so are you

Too many thoughts
Climb inside the abyss in my mind
Searching for a softer soul,
A softer lie,
A never goodbye

Tension runs up my sleeves
And down my arms
And then repreives
I tried
To find empty thoughts on an empty plane of
Geometry I can't explain

What are the things I mean to say?
To leave my lips peacefully
Grace shadows underneath my sleet
And I,
I see mirages
Drown the paintings I last
Saw in a somewhat silhouette
They fall
Maybe I fall?
But maybe I don't-
I never sent away the key
I never tried to take your sleep
Just rested my head on your mind
And never, never, keep...

Let the monstre eating away at my fears
Find the drain and make a home down there
Somehow-
I'll remember truth
Somehow-
I'll remember you
I'll get to you even if nowhere
Freezes my mind
And takes the hammer, shatters it to pieces
Will you pick me up?
Will you whispers words of silent reverie?
And forget a good luck goodbye

It's coming back...
To me.

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Sometimes

Sometimes I'm tired
Too tired to be strong
Can I get someone to be my strength?
Dammed enough tears,
Chastised the shriveled figure
A saltwater pool of ache

Sometimes I won't blame myself
Taint another soul
And anoint me the angel
White as the clouds I lay my dreams on
Hard words wreck the mind
Another lie, another love to caress
And maybe there'll be bandages

Sometimes I wish for vulnerability
Gray shades the smile lines in my frown
Save another tomorrow for today
Erase last night's REM nightmare
A boy in a corner carrying his life
On the edge of a thread
And threading me into his misery
Not mine to take

Sometimes I don't want the whole truth
Laugh at the fantasy of complete positivity
Cry at the thought of honesty
Wait, whose honesty? These eyes read
Between the lies sifting through the
Electronic system their thoughts process in
I know, I know, I know their truth
Ignorance instead calms my soul
Reaffirms my heart her her undying duty
Die another tomorrow, live double today
Weep some kind of yesterday,
And keep history forever ingrained in that
Crevice in the mind you'll never access,
But absolutely must.

Sometimes I want care,
Helpless little girl I never was
I was too busy hammering the steel
Into my chest's shining armor
What's that? I wear the chain metal?
Do you think me the knight?
You'd think with pretty eyes
And soulless mind I'd be the man,
A gallantry of idiocracy,
Don't insult the egotistic complex
You believe me to possess
My reputation's taught you well, no less

Sometimes I want understanding
The inner meaning I conceal in an
Aquamarine façade I colored
One hazy summer afternoon
Blindness afflicts your eyes, your mind
Unable to penetrate the gold in my heart
The gems I hide, reveal only to the deserving,
The ones who swim close to the border
Between appearance and reality

Sometimes I want to be.

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Corner in My Heart

There's a corner in my heart
Stifled for the years of my life
Striving to be delicate, striving to be sweet
Striving to be hopeless, striving to be meek

Melt the ice queen, illuminate my fears
Turn back my mind, wipe all these tears
Make a heart of gold, make the girl smile
Watch in pure bliss, stay for a little while

Dreaming of the fearless, tall and dark and brave
Wanting to be vulnerable, the time this heart has made
Fill in the missing corner, these corners of my heart
Mend my weaknesses, rise back what fate will start
The words strung in my head, peaking at 3 a.m.
Striving to be brave for me, for him and her learning
Driving down a broken road, breaking the inevitable falls
Igniting the oil in my soul, tearing down the Berlin walls
Finding a reason to be happy, to cry in front of you
All the things I never said, all these are truths
Writing down the miseries, counting down the hours
Till I break free from my shell, till I lend my voice
Create a nation of truehearts, symphony of noise

Go on and curve the corners of my heart
They weren't built that strong
But live on they will, in my own words
Firing my will

My will to stay the person
I thought I was meant to be
What I convinced myself I must
Stay to stay just me

To please the ones whose trust I sought
To gain with no return
these words I write to me, not you
So selfish I must remain

The thoughts inside my aching head
Build a new homestead
Haven for the troubled thoughts
The ones I sought to hide
Haven for the darkest words
In no one I could confide

So I'll open this corner of my heart
Perhaps just for a day
Let the river of passion run wild
Then write it to press replay

Temporary Sorrow

Squeeze the salt out my swollen eyes
Flashes of misery, what are the reasons?
That distorted my focus, my perspective
My selfish prerogative

The banks of my eyes are dry
Leaving remnants behind
Fragments of a temporary sorrow
Inscribing you in my mind

Strange, only this morning
Did I stare into your sleep-deprived eyes
And swallow the tears in my cappuccino
And wish it were the way it was before

The words you write fill the dam in my eyes,
Complete the empty space in my heart,
Flood the drought of sugar in my voice,
Free the unborn bird in my mind

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Lyrics of the Younger

It's not over yet
I've but stroked the surface of reality
Knocking at my unborn door
Waiting on an answer
My arms are swimming
But my mind refuses

Life is too sweet to watch it pass by
Like a long summer afternoon
Where did my summer go?
It's fall, but I'm still living in a
Summer kind of haze
Dazed by the rush of blood to the head
A singer's recollection of yesterdays left unsaid
They read like lyrics and I think
Maybe I can write a song
A melody for the slightest productivity
Alleviate my stillness
Sitting in a pool of broken sand

It's hardly the second half
The second part of a secondary year
But I reach over sparks
And see the sun embrace my tears and
Wipe them on the clouds I dream on
Sailing through the miseries of
A universal truth
A kind of panacea
I wish it could exist

But I won't live in fantasies
And cradle my thoughts in maybes
Lather the rims of forgotten tries
And make amends those attempts to
Drive the connection into
Something I cannot comprehend
So I just ride the wind into a thousand paths
And take on whichever breeze pleases me
And the weights crushing my shoulders
Celebrate their pay day and I
Breathe and feign weariness when I know
I lack retention of
The words they manifest
In my favor, no less

Pick out the imperfections
Because that's how I'm wired to be
See the miniscule cracks in a lake
Mirroring my trains of desire

My maladies flow down my cheeks
Etching a sort of canyon
But I drown myself in lyrics of the younger
A youthful sort of sincere
Of happiness and remedies
And freedom for us all
Take back what I have lost
And be happy, I say
Smile.