Monthly Archives: May 2016

To last

Can I paint you a picture, she asked
And draw the outlines
Of what should have been
Can I shadow the edges
Of what was
And fill the middle
With colors that never were
I’d choose tones, she said
Your favorite ones
Just to paint a picture
Of what is
Yet never was.

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Alive

Plastic lovers
With a taste of lemon
A curse of gold
Cold as a missed breath
Yet alive.

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The blind

I wonder
Is it
Her big heart
That scares you
How deeply she cares
For the world
Every lover
And you
Yes
You are but one
Of many
And I wonder
The fear
Does it hinder you
To see
How deeply she loves
No one
But you.

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The heart

Bloodstained tears
Clearly not
Easily cleaned up.

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The dark side

Protecting one’s heart
Because
Even though beautiful
A shadow of doubt
Lingers
In the darkest chamber.

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