Here are some poems I've written recently, instead of resting my weary head. I just can't seem to quiet my thoughts. My creativity often comes at the most inconvenient times.
stars in my eyes
honey flows from your mind
lips mellifluous
light from your body
my idea of an angel
under your gaze
i flourish
like a flower bending upwards towards the sun
or the first stretch of the morning
what are you that makes me feel like this
to be embedded into your being
cradled in your warmth
for eternity
would be a pleasure
1:30am
i am starving
but nothing i eat
will satiate me
i have come to learn
i will never be full
an emptiness exists
in the dankest, darkest depths of my being
it has been there for as long as i can remember
glimpses of serenity
that never last
nothing good ever lasts
isn't that what makes life so precious
why can't that be enough
will that ever be enough
mechanics
you go through the motions
in an endless cycle
drained of all meaning
you ask yourself if it is worth it
as if that matters
choice is merely an illusion
when it comes to survival
stay strong, my dear
as the day always ends
the sun will rise in the morning
and you will do it all again
because that is who you are
and this is what you have to do
inevitably, the spark wanes
but light is still needed
when the candle burns out
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