I've seen skies to make me weep;
Sunsets declaring majesty of the skies;
But all of it seems so washed out
When I look into your eyes.
I've heard music to stir the soul;
Birds singing, nature untamed.
But I hear the greatest symphony
When I hear you say my name
I've had dreams that would humble kings
Desires to crumble stone;
But none of that seems worthwhile
Compared to time with you alone
I do dabble in creativity, and it sometimes takes the form of the written word. Be it prose or a short story, this is where I shall post.
Monday, October 28, 2013
Tuesday, October 22, 2013
Chaos
Here I sit
and watch
the forces within
My rock, my ledge
worn yet resilient
The chaos I see
could take me away in a moment
Then I would leave nothing behind.
I watch and ride the chaos..
It is mine.
The outside worn
the strongest bits left
the chaos dares not touch them
so here I sit
watching forces unrelenting
the chaos,
the passion
the darkness
the blinding light
It is me.
Here I sit.
and watch
the forces within
My rock, my ledge
worn yet resilient
The chaos I see
could take me away in a moment
Then I would leave nothing behind.
I watch and ride the chaos..
It is mine.
The outside worn
the strongest bits left
the chaos dares not touch them
so here I sit
watching forces unrelenting
the chaos,
the passion
the darkness
the blinding light
It is me.
Here I sit.
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