That love which is only taken
To warm the heart forsaken
Shall only burn
If not returned
Then quickly turn to ash.
Deus Mechanica
A poem as often as possible.
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Two Chords
Two Chords
Being sweet to each other
Two Chords
Sharing a dance toward opposite sides of the room
And if the music stops
Will they keep existing
And will they still be standing
In the middle of their destiny
Two Chords
Having a fight over nothing
Two Chords
Being as simple as they can possibly be
And if the music stops them
From being who they really are
Will they still be standing
Should they find that it's a fantasy
Being
Two Chords
And not
One Song
Being sweet to each other
Two Chords
Sharing a dance toward opposite sides of the room
And if the music stops
Will they keep existing
And will they still be standing
In the middle of their destiny
Two Chords
Having a fight over nothing
Two Chords
Being as simple as they can possibly be
And if the music stops them
From being who they really are
Will they still be standing
Should they find that it's a fantasy
Being
Two Chords
And not
One Song
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
God Is
Good Goddess
Lover and Midnight Sun
Bestower of Tides
Beholden to none
But shines the light
Of Helios
Ever She, the Faithful One.
Thursday, August 4, 2011
Badge of Courage
Excuse me if just for a moment I wear
A broken and shattered heart on my sleeve
As a badge of the courage it takes to pretend
I am loved, alive, and not dying inside
A broken and shattered heart on my sleeve
As a badge of the courage it takes to pretend
I am loved, alive, and not dying inside
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Saturday, July 23, 2011
The Masque of Cupid and Death
Lie fierce and wondrous eyes
fearful
Alone, and forgiven of might
have
been
fearful
Alone, and forgiven of might
have
been
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Masquerade
Behind the mask of the belle of the ball
Emboldened in her second skin
Lie fearful fierce and wondrous eyes
Alone, but forgiving of might have been
Her heart moved yet
And carried on
Dancing out her destiny
While might became what could have been
And what it soon will be
Emboldened in her second skin
Lie fearful fierce and wondrous eyes
Alone, but forgiving of might have been
Her heart moved yet
And carried on
Dancing out her destiny
While might became what could have been
And what it soon will be
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