Saturday, June 26, 2010
Life Drifts
Life sets sail the mast may rock forth and back, but the tiller stands strong. The ocean is vast better drop anchor and get it correct before you find your self collapsing. The water may be warm, you make your comparison. This voyage is timeless there is a lot of hope and hopeless but in the end you never know when your going to hit that dead end. Just know this grease your barrings and let it roll by fast never holding your self in the past. I see the whales and critters rowing there way on by with the distraction of this lust of this love. Just hold my hand and we will paddle on in to the moonlight. Baskets of worries with your daily hurries. Rushing to pushing your self tell you cant breath. You will find your self drifting in the sea.
Monday, June 21, 2010
Could I
Could I put a face to your beauty that lies deep with in?
I think I already did its never an object never a figure.
I would have to say its always in my thoughts.
So could I?
Whether it to be time letting nights change into days,
or moments where stress takes me astray.
I will keep in mind the wings buried deep inside.
Could I?
A smile, the expression that lets me know.
Know of my success that I accomplished my best.
Yes its priceless to know of your happiness.
I couldn't... ask for more.
I think I already did its never an object never a figure.
I would have to say its always in my thoughts.
So could I?
Whether it to be time letting nights change into days,
or moments where stress takes me astray.
I will keep in mind the wings buried deep inside.
Could I?
A smile, the expression that lets me know.
Know of my success that I accomplished my best.
Yes its priceless to know of your happiness.
I couldn't... ask for more.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
where Must You Be.
Eyes witness flames infused with hatred, pain and the greed to burn.
Where must be your heart when kindness comes as the third kind.
These sky where filled with blue, these Sky's where free.
I see grey as black can be.
Truly wishing for rotation in the stars.
Shift and turn, me move with wind but,
Never with force only with the will to be let free.
There I stand, my body to be a sponge inhaling only the worst.
Saying negative let it come.
You know nothing in tell your ears can comprehend emotion.
Your tongue shakes in fear your eyes shutter with pain,
I can feel your body trembling the surface below and I must ask our you OK.
Where must be your heart when kindness comes as the third kind.
These sky where filled with blue, these Sky's where free.
I see grey as black can be.
Truly wishing for rotation in the stars.
Shift and turn, me move with wind but,
Never with force only with the will to be let free.
There I stand, my body to be a sponge inhaling only the worst.
Saying negative let it come.
You know nothing in tell your ears can comprehend emotion.
Your tongue shakes in fear your eyes shutter with pain,
I can feel your body trembling the surface below and I must ask our you OK.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
have faith
There is no doubt my love for you is true.
Have faith.
Hold strong the clouds you float on could not have bind themselves to the sky.
With out a mind to create or charm to lure.
Lack of Faith could have you stepping on thin ice.
Be strong.
This game we play contains deadly drowning emotions.
Courage an essential key ingredient to the everlasting.
Our vessel has just set sail and we embark on a voyage.
Don't think, Just do.
When thoughts become overwelming.
You must have faith.
Have faith.
Hold strong the clouds you float on could not have bind themselves to the sky.
With out a mind to create or charm to lure.
Lack of Faith could have you stepping on thin ice.
Be strong.
This game we play contains deadly drowning emotions.
Courage an essential key ingredient to the everlasting.
Our vessel has just set sail and we embark on a voyage.
Don't think, Just do.
When thoughts become overwelming.
You must have faith.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Dear Ice lander.
Eins og ÉG gæta sín minn gluggi innsigla Ljós jafningi í gegnum mölbrotna gler A tré kyrrstaða með styrkur og máttur Hugrakkur hygginn the framtíð halda á öskubakki kenna undirstöðuatriði þess örlæti af jarðvegur Vera á sama tíma með blað af grípa The fugl til syngja þessir morgunn góðan daginn notesArise til the vitaskip af the uppreisn sól Veltiás landareign the leyndarmál af eilífur serenityNever lonesomeNever a forsæla af fear.Natures vegur a klettur til mylja Til verða ómerkingur en ögn af sandur A tré mega standa þangað til aldur tæra það til the jörð sitja og rotna Til lay og rotnun fugl mega suð En hvenær þessir lunga neitun langlífi eiga the hæfileiki til anda að sér Hvaða er there til anda frá sér? Við lifandi this líf með takk Svo þakklátur til vera lifandi Því hvaða ef að öðru leyti?
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
How To Spell Death
I am careening off a cliff with arms latching, missing, catching, falling.
Comes corners, bends, turns swaying back and forth tell the wheels grab.
Griping concrete sliding from loose rock only to continue, proceed, pursue.
I push fourth.. because of you, I fear death.
Because of you worry comes with a threat,
but all in the end to know that smile still glows..
Though my enduring heart, my love still grows.
Scratching tell my nails run dry I will survive, I will proceed I will remain..
Alive to rid the worries from thy eye, alive to take that second chance to say goodbye.
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Love comes from the heavens as well from where it is taken.
Comes corners, bends, turns swaying back and forth tell the wheels grab.
Griping concrete sliding from loose rock only to continue, proceed, pursue.
I push fourth.. because of you, I fear death.
Because of you worry comes with a threat,
but all in the end to know that smile still glows..
Though my enduring heart, my love still grows.
Scratching tell my nails run dry I will survive, I will proceed I will remain..
Alive to rid the worries from thy eye, alive to take that second chance to say goodbye.
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Love comes from the heavens as well from where it is taken.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Just Writing
Loving nothing but the thought of you.
Bring me home.
Flying higher day by day elevating lifting.
You are my plan.
Travel slowly gradually drifting of to sea.
You do take me to places where only dreams, I thought could.
Look with your imagination and you will see the wind pass barring away the day.
Bring me home.
Flying higher day by day elevating lifting.
You are my plan.
Travel slowly gradually drifting of to sea.
You do take me to places where only dreams, I thought could.
Look with your imagination and you will see the wind pass barring away the day.
Life Under The Stars
I am shedding skin to become new again.
The rivers that ran through my life and left there mark,
Are in the past were they stay.
In this moment there is only you never that haunting past only forward never back.
You untied the weight from my thighs.
Now I feel my self a drift.
You move me with those words.
With a hope of calling home.
with the thoughts that constantly roam.
I would die just to know that your alive.
Afloat my past is washed away.
Today I tossed up and down, then side to side.
Now I make my way around these bends.
These little thoughts of fashion trends.
Poor parking leaving the road on to a new stretch of land.
In hope of you my heart lies.
Beach front bare feet to sand, a steep leading on to the next.
The moon casting shadows casting light.
Creating waves and the words to say.
I love you oh so much.
Your unedifying touch covers me in undying hope.
A hope of calling home.
Did we leave the past with the snow?
With the help of you I am shedding skin to become new again.
With the leaves, I think so.
The rivers that ran through my life and left there mark,
Are in the past were they stay.
In this moment there is only you never that haunting past only forward never back.
You untied the weight from my thighs.
Now I feel my self a drift.
You move me with those words.
With a hope of calling home.
with the thoughts that constantly roam.
I would die just to know that your alive.
Afloat my past is washed away.
Today I tossed up and down, then side to side.
Now I make my way around these bends.
These little thoughts of fashion trends.
Poor parking leaving the road on to a new stretch of land.
In hope of you my heart lies.
Beach front bare feet to sand, a steep leading on to the next.
The moon casting shadows casting light.
Creating waves and the words to say.
I love you oh so much.
Your unedifying touch covers me in undying hope.
A hope of calling home.
Did we leave the past with the snow?
With the help of you I am shedding skin to become new again.
With the leaves, I think so.
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