Love Lost in Life

Life may seem over,

But you have to bring your head up,

Time to nut up or shut up,

Fight for what you desire and find your words,

That gravity of it all will bring others to their knees,

But you stand strong and alone,

The wind sweeping forever around your feet,

Weak knees and weak moments make us all worry,

Worry about the matter of which we all are,

All destined to find something after this life,

To move on and to feel your heart throb,

I can only take one breath at a time,

Only to find all these things are no longer in mind,

No longer strong,

No longer weak,

Just living a life that can only get brighter every day. 

Diving to Awakening

Standing at the edge of this ravine,
Heart beating firmly in my chest,
Overwhelming thoughts push the fall ever closer,
As life tethers on the brink,
With a breath held a jump was given,
Only to feel life coarse again,
As cold water becoming disturbed

Ignorance in Bliss

Infamous and insolence,
Hand in hand they go,
Trotting down the merry way,
Never minding the fear that lingers near.

Empathy

Scattered ashes of my fallen,
To sweep and swirl in a fit,
Converge and divulge in chaos,
Reigns upon the heels of mine,
Yanking at heart strings once thought numb.

Sage of Sorrow

In the sorrow and rage that fill this page,
Sets the stage to which this battle will be fought,
Know that nothing that was taught will be present for this,
And be sure your steps do not became locked in ice,
The ice which seems to surround me,
Envelop,
This decay that seems to curse all that is,
Before,
After,
When there is no escape,
No way to find,
That beaten path,
One that must now be walked upon,
With heavyfootsteps,
To leave all sign of life behind,
And never return to this trail again,
For this set is down,
Tear it down,
And let it burn,
Down,
In the sorrow and rage,
In this tender age

In The Middle

In a dream or in reality,
I seem to be connected to you,
To help you as you help me,
Whether it is known or not,
To our dreams we go,
Eyes closed,
And though all isn't a fairy tale,
I'm sure my dreams with yours,
Would shoot us beyond the stars

Pinning Time

It's hard to pin point a certain feeling,
Especially when rushed over by so many,
Yet the outlook doesn't seem to change,
Yet my hope does not die,
Still wake to every morning with one thought clear,
Clear to the details,
To follow an emotion so blindly can be scary,
But for all this,
For all this is truly worth,
It is just a momentary setback,
One which hopefully will continue