Icicles and BruisesA Poem by Moonflower
I cant do this, I feel like we're crazy I can't do this, It makes me so crazy And am I the only one, who hears the solemn beat of a drum, and thinks of your heart beat
Yeah all the leaves fell from the trees but We couldn't know, the way we pushed against the breeze Oh we couldn't know, that it might be time to let go Oh Baby, just let time flow, around your fingertips like The murals you paint In black and grey What are these days, but darkness and frosted haze
I guess I didn't look at you the way That I used to, Didn't grasp your hands as Delicately, Didn't hold your body, weakly But I swear, Its just the weather, Darling, Only the weather...
And seasons pass just as fast As those winding Appalachian springs, So in the meantime We'll bask in the dim light and the frozen tenderness this winter brings
So you wrap your calloused fingers around that wounded heart of mine Have we ever been...Out of touch? I think not, you said, but I saw You didn't smile, very much
And though the wrinkles formed around the corners, As our teardrops fell down with the snow I wondered why we were even born I wondered of the substance of our lives Somehow I found myself persuaded that It really didn't matter anymore
Oh and you found comfort in that heavy, Ohio rain I saw you dancing in my dreams, you had forgotten my name Oh how could I ever know such pain? This was only part of the puzzle, No This was all part of a scheme Everyone is coming to get me All of their faces are green...(screams) © 2010 MoonflowerAuthor's Note
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Added on December 30, 2010Last Updated on December 30, 2010 AuthorMoonflowerLouisville, KYAboutHello :) My name is Desiree. What brings me to this website is my love for poetry and storytelling. At this time I consider myself more of a poet, than a writer or author. I do not have the pa.. more..Writing
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