Saturday, July 16, 2011

Daily Poems #121-125

#121

the mist
of our love
shall fall
with stains
like the scars
of slaves
for all
we've been
through.

our hearts
together
suffer as one
and laugh
in the face
of the God
of death
as we share
such soul.

for nothing
can take
what is not there
to them
in their dark
eyes
of lost
compassion
and lonesome
fear.

...............


#122

we all suffer in
the hot light of day we call
the burning beauty.

...............


#123

to dance.
to dance to this
time.
a time
where with
only you
I could be
lost
forever.

to dream.
to dream in lands
of nothing
that we may
only create
in times
like these.

times of need.

to be.
to be with you
my heart
would melt
to something
so pure
and becoming.
for you.

for you.
I dream of
this
love.

...............


#124

poetry
and it's dying lies
shall live
ironically
forever.

the tears
in words
for those
who laugh
for nothing.

and the burning pages
in heart
that survive
for those
who never cared
to truly love.

..............


#125

and for those who love
do not lose sight of what your
heart is hungry for.

...............

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