Monday, September 13, 2010
Daydreamer
Have you ever been in love with someone you wasn’t in love with?
A sacrificial embodiment exemplifying a touch of euphoria
Pleading with the Passion Gods
And wanting to exchange the color blue for something more beautiful
Have you ever doubted that sprinkles of confetti existed in the clouds, ever
And that never will your hands gift it to the sky?
And the only rainbow exists in the pouring rain
Especially when shadows follow the sun and never lead a moment
And time repeats itself never too often and occasionally dies
I wonder if I can put your aura in a bottle and observe the scene inside
Have you ever wrapped yourself in the blanket of his warmth
And be chilled by the pleasure…?
Have you ever lifted yourself to trust the seconds pending to become forever
And gaze into eternity until eternity reaches your eyes?
Despite the world rotating against the flow of my heart
I float
And I discover the peace placed perfectly betwixt the moon and my muse
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Already Gone
Body stretching in a cloud
Softly white washed
Becoming the one who see’s that one star
Who travels the destination of thought?
Bring me back to the pouring rain
And change me
My mind has changed to a less fogged window
And clarity peeks…
Imagine that we’ve become who we are
While speaking passing bricks
An unbearable load to knowing you
Forgiving the forgets, do you remember?
Our past is a new day and an old memory
Stripped from the wrongness of living right
I captured your photogenic lies
Framing all the possibilities denied
Sitting inches from a blossomed life
Shriveling into a shadow
Who were you?
Softly white washed
Becoming the one who see’s that one star
Who travels the destination of thought?
Bring me back to the pouring rain
And change me
My mind has changed to a less fogged window
And clarity peeks…
Imagine that we’ve become who we are
While speaking passing bricks
An unbearable load to knowing you
Forgiving the forgets, do you remember?
Our past is a new day and an old memory
Stripped from the wrongness of living right
I captured your photogenic lies
Framing all the possibilities denied
Sitting inches from a blossomed life
Shriveling into a shadow
Who were you?
Unheld
What do I say to the man who wants me to hold him and not be held?
Consider the memory never born in lips but birthed in thought
And hold…
I follow the trigger yet accomplished in my failure to keep you
Seized tightly are fleeting sounds silenced by smiles so distantly abrupt
Never could I imagine the hollow screams of passion
Unheld
And I draw the pattern of a painless fear strikingly bruised
Grasping a concept sharpened with each beat of my heart
Marking each clearly defined scar as a witness of my adoring affection
Unheld
Clearly a vision of night’s relevance to sunshine’s belief
Embracing the shameless song of the blue jays approval
Allow me not to notice the lyrics of my name written in the sky
Unheld
Do I stand shy in reach of your poetic breath?
And do I clutch the waft of your suffering
And hold… ?
I remember something so tenderly obvious
Like carving into a moment and feasting on your soul
It’s like holding you in my arms and dancing with just the wind
letting go…. Unapologetically so
When my bravery has abandoned me, how do I grip a destiny?
Forgive me
Comprehending the fantasy part of this reality
Stronger,
simply unleashing this aching pain to hold you…holding me
© Vernette Harris 2010
*Inspired by 'I need you to hold me' by C.Wood 2010
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