HastyWords's Blog, page 144
February 4, 2014
GROUND TO ASHES
Whispers strangle
Thoughts betray
Sleepless nights
Restless day
Crushed under the weight of passion
Never to be found
His soul left empty
Her freedoms abound
Drifting ever into the dark
Adrift on the open water
Deep in the ocean
Beat the heart of the shark
For she left him there
Shouting into the air
Chest open wide
No echo returned…
Sometimes communication never happens and sometimes it happens completely unheard.
TYPECAST
He was never really there
Just a presence drifting
Between the light
And the dark
Of every ACT
Time has a laughing face
Amused over scars
Etched into my arms
I am a ballerina
Holding on to the bar
Trying not to slip
Trying hard not to fall
Balance tipping
Tripping on smiles
Sarcasm spanning
Cheek to cheek
Not a pointed toe
Was ever seen
Just a flat foot
Arches of kerosene
Walking on fire
Smokey swans, dark
Losing feathers
As the clock ticks
Into eternity
He was never really there
Just a presence drifting
Among an audience
That fell asleep
Watching a girl
Become
TYPECAST
Inside the loneliest scene
RESUSCITATION NEEDED
Frustrated
NO
Angry
NO
Exhausted
Of
Talking
Of Trying
To
Be heard
I have become
Noise
A voice
Without meaning
You
Hear me
You
Don’t listen
You
Love me
You
Don’t care
So many things
That fed
Our love
Dead
Resuscitation
Needed
But no medics
Are on duty
I am done
Trying
To sneak past
Barricades
To find you
You’ve been lost
For so long
Search parties
Have returned
Empty handed
And it’s time
I say goodbye
Until
You
Hear me
The way
You
Once did
February 3, 2014
HER WHISPERS
She was quiet
A whisperer
She didn’t murmur
She mostly sighed
Underneath
Her breath
You could hear
A soft hiss
Beneath her words
Softly spoken
Gratification
With a dash
Of pleasure
And a small hint
Of relaxed desire
Her satisfaction
Fueled his delight
Her discreet voice
Entertaining him
Turning lucidity
Into fantasy
Depression's Dance - A Book Review
Reblogged from Words4jp's Blog:
I have recently had the honor of reading a book from a very special author, of whom I admire greatly. Here is my review...
DEPRESSION'S DANCE
Quite simply a choreographer is someone who combines movement to create dance. A good choreographer has the ability to combine movement and music to create a special moment. A 'brilliant' choreographer can propel that moment much further and transport the audience into another place that is real and inspired.
I don't even have the proper words to express how much this review meant to me. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for taking the time to write this! xoxo
