Poem #50: An Understanding
_An Understanding_ No one understands everything No one has the capacity We all want to But the simple truth is We can't We just can't understand it all There are many things I don't pretend to understand But there are also many things I do...
Poem #49: Wings
_Wings_ I cannot bear this pain I no longer feel sane Blood flows through my hand Nobody seems to understand This feathered fate lifts me Into the air all will see The words I say will crumble My life from the sky will tumble I cry inside my...
Poem #48: Inside
_Inside_ The soul that's inside It floats and flies I feel it trapped Beneath the surface The mind that's inside Rants and raves Yearning to learn Wishing the torrent to end The heart that's inside Yearns for its love Holes pierce its shell...
Poem #47: Holes
_Holes_ There are holes Inside my heart They can never be filled With the love I crave They stretch and widen Creating a black cavern Inside my heart Yearning for feeling Red and black blood seeps out This heart is weeping For the pain That...
Poem #46: El Corazón de Amor
_El Corazón de_ Amor Que sensación especial De amorcito mío El amor es la sensación Sentido en el corazón La luz de mi vida Es mi amor El amor es así torcido Yo espero tú quieres se mío --Estoy loco por tí-- Tal que la cordura se require El...
Poem #45: Imagination
_Imagination_ Mind is a liquid of life Flowing with two others Representations of life And of death Water Threshold of existence Gas with gas and air Create liquid that breathes A liquid that nurtures An entity that crushes The ocean full of...
Poem #44: Beauty of Music
_Beauty of Music_ The heart pounds Time flows As does music and Love Never ending are The sounds flowing In my head Never ceasing is the Love That fills my heart With beautiful sounds Trouble goes And memories...
Poem #43: Something
_Something_ This feeling inside I cannot describe What is this type of pain? Time squanders and waits Predicting our fates Understand it in vain; The guilt that's in me I sadly doubt thee I know I want to cry; I need to escape This...
Poem #42: Nothing
_Nothing_ Nothing can be everything, If we want something to believe Because it is better to receive Nothing, than not be here at all; Nothing can be everything, Even if we don't withdraw But hide behind our made-up wall Full of nothing,...
Poem #41: The Wall
_The Wall_ The wall is as warm As the fresh-baked cookies That our grandmothers' make; Yet the heat radiates, As if the wall is alive. Rough as sandpaper, that is slowly Tearing and clawing the skin as A cat does your furniture; Coarse as a...
Poem #40: The Leaves
_The Leaves_ The leaves are damp, but not cold; They feel as if they have been run Under luke warm tap water. The smell of dew upon grass Is found, like upon the morn. They curl as a paper in fire, Only slower. They are dirty and stained, like...
Poem #39: Memories
_Memories_ These thoughts might leave I fear, I hope to never lose; Thoughts held so dear, Memories are not whom, but whose. The truth I will discover, Always hope to see; Never I intend to smother, Honest and devout I'll be. They...