Thursday, September 15, 2011

Daily Poems #131-135

#131

With all that becomes
our two beating hearts as one,
cherish only this.

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


#132

If I shall rest here
with you, do you promise to
rest beside me too?

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


#133

Signs.

Whether our minds
make them
or they too exist
as beings,
the same as us
on this earth,
are there.

To feel them
or see them
as they are
may startle the mind
in ways to
ask ones self
is this the Twilight Zone?

For how could
this big world
of what we call
ours
truly know
what it is that our
little brains
and strong hearts
truly desire.

Signs.

The red carpets
of truth
they too often
know how to
lay out
in front of us
in the worst times
of pain
and sorrow.

To ignore
such creatures
here now
or ever
is a crime
to nature
and the butterflies
in our stomachs
shall whisper
to you
denial.

Denial,
the only real
truth
a bitter soul
can take
when the heart
has been
trampled on
by
life.

Signs.

And the treasures
they hold
and what gifts
they truly come
to be
when all that
is left
are the forks
in the road.

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


#134

The ever resting
mind of a broken soul here
shall melt in these sheets.

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


#135

And to the soul my
heart breaks for with every sign
this earth holds, be mine.

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