Friday 5 November 2010

Today I find myself worrying about tomorrow. Tomorrow I will find myself worrying about yesterday.

Wednesday 3 November 2010

The love sage

Tender phantom tower
little finger caressing slightly
autumnal leaves flowing and falling
earth bound lightly.
Haunting cerebral hot against treasures blue
Picasso sweet and divided
there is the love and kisses cheek
rules of passion abides.
pine wood staking in the forest
bark like a puppy needs
forget forbid, forever forsooth
dipping the deeds
I shall tip my toe in the mud
because I could and the needs indeed
enrapture causes a diamond mind
to plant a summer seed.
I forget you
I forbade true, let the kind
I believe a man that needed hue
cry and save the dew of my mind.
yellow leaves across and angry
tits of birds on fat balls indeed
hold my hand weak and angst
chicks open beaks and feed.
mom, i cried in a silver coconut
fortunes predicted a decadent decision
shivering finger nails
cut amongst an incision.
I missed the fog on orange bloom
amongst the rooms of sunsets craved
bumble bees flew away and crying
their minds destroyed and caved
it's that time at a weekend
where I tumbled a thousand days
frigid for thoughts
aim and send my friend.
where is the tower of thoughts
I just want to lay next to you
soul voices scatter next to me
or do i wander oh so true.
and so the unforgiven cries
if this judgement prays for all
we can not hail this unforgiven
through decadence short and tall.
trust in me I beg of y'all
the life of extinguished mind to hurt
this petite prey i threw amongst shoulders
when the angels argued amongst the curt.
And yet the yellow fawn is part of us
the discovery of the passage
the piano player is all amongst us
the monster of the love sage.