Black and Bluebird
Little bluebird.
Broken wings.
Body bent.
At your feet.
Listen to me breathing.
The comfort that is... |
| Sex Poems | Posted: 05/05/2007 @ 11:41pm |
Damage
The words dont even start.
The sentence. pushed into existence.
Unblinking.
You do not flinch.
You do ... |
| War Poems | Posted: 05/05/2007 @ 11:41pm |
Decay
you cant see the decay.
Its undereath the skin.
the cracks are yet to emerge.
The makeup flakes slightl... |
| Death Poems | Posted: 09/09/2006 @ 10:13am |
At My Most Beautiful
At my most beautiful,
I do not mind.
I watch the moments.
Carefree,
Escape through the holes in time.
... |
| Introspection Poems | Posted: 09/09/2006 @ 10:12am |
The Language Of Nightmares
It is so much more than an empty room.
It breathes.
Quietly.
I see deep into these tarnished walls.
I ... |
| Dreams Poems | Posted: 09/08/2006 @ 6:52am |
