Monday, August 20, 2007

UnDone

i am unsteady

are you real

i dance along an edge

this is a threat to my very existence

hold my head up high

i jump

but i`ll never land

a bed of roses

with blood stained sheets

my love

everything has come undone

Tuesday, August 07, 2007

This night tells me

The streaks of light in the sky

Assure us of glorious ascend

So cold so alone is this very place

Called My sanctuary

Or has my mind taken reality too far

In here my dreams surround everything

And on these clouds I`m sure

That all of my baggage is not my burden to carry anymore

So ordinary am I not a stranger to The past that

hangs over me, like halos on angels

a yearning buries its hope in the ground

To be free and to be whole again

with every shadow i can hear yout breathing

with each hint of glory I know your near me

if this is the new moon i`d rather burn in the sun