Shrouded
entangled in the blue darkness
swirling around confusion
deep darkened corridors alone
my respite.
Copyright Sandy@2011
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Showing posts with label Copyright Sandy. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Cosmic Symphony
How does one explain
life in a bubble
when the cosmos beckons
swirling across the smouldering
quiet skies
onto a universe
rich, rare, remote
...unknown travels
journeys outward
transitions within
those smoky swirls
of tomorrows
yet unseen?
Copyright Sandy@2011
life in a bubble
when the cosmos beckons
swirling across the smouldering
quiet skies
onto a universe
rich, rare, remote
...unknown travels
journeys outward
transitions within
those smoky swirls
of tomorrows
yet unseen?
Copyright Sandy@2011
Monday, April 1, 2013
Winters
Winters never were this cold
for your warmth held me snug
softly falling snow lit my world
never did I lack a hug.
There is nothing that lives eternal
it’s time for goodbyes I am told,
I cower, slunk in total isolation
seen, touched, possessed and sold.
Copyright Sandy@2011
for your warmth held me snug
softly falling snow lit my world
never did I lack a hug.
There is nothing that lives eternal
it’s time for goodbyes I am told,
I cower, slunk in total isolation
seen, touched, possessed and sold.
Copyright Sandy@2011
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Come With Me
Silken fingers beckona whisper in the aircome my path O friendsprinkle petals velvety.Meander through these dreamsresonating the laughterour face to the skya journey untold.Share my soulcome view my crystalfeel the loveand scatter its essence so.
Copyright Sandy@2011
Copyright Sandy@2011
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Who am I fooling?
Who am I fooling
... the minutes slide by
why was I thinking
it was worth a try
staring
defying
fighting
laughing.
What does it matter
this journey to life's end
dreams die and scatter
at every climb and bend
breaking
shaking
crying
dying.
Copyright @Sandy 2012
... the minutes slide by
why was I thinking
it was worth a try
staring
defying
fighting
laughing.
What does it matter
this journey to life's end
dreams die and scatter
at every climb and bend
breaking
shaking
crying
dying.
Copyright @Sandy 2012
Friday, January 11, 2013
Where do the Walls Come From?
I can tellwhen silences resonatelouder than the boom.
They come crawling bleeding through the mysterious seepage.
Echoes of hollow dreamsmeander through darknessscreaming all the way.
Nightmares they are called spoiling for release between insomnia and wakefulness.
Copyright Sandy@2011
They come crawling bleeding through the mysterious seepage.
Echoes of hollow dreamsmeander through darknessscreaming all the way.
Nightmares they are called spoiling for release between insomnia and wakefulness.
Copyright Sandy@2011
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