Tuesday, June 1, 2010

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.

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