Wednesday, July 08, 2015

I Thought the Moon was Out

I thought the moon was out,
so I called it by your name
and never did I have a doubt
that you would do the same.

But, in fact, it was a street light
merely mocking at my longing,
laughing with a searing bite
at my attempted fawning.

I just wanted you to see me,
for you to feel my flesh,
but through this fog you cannot see
and I am such a mess.

So, I tossed and turned around my bed
and hid beneath my sheets.
I'd wrap myself in you instead
if only I could reach.

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"I think I know a guy in Roswell. We'll hitch a moon ride, steal you back your face." Bad Books Mesa, AZ

"There ain't no moon tonight. It's hard for me to see. But if I can catch a glimpse of you, it helps me feel at ease; it helps me sleep." Radical Face The Moon is Down

Tuesday, July 07, 2015

Line by Line

I'll tell you all my secrets.
You'll read them line by line.
I only write in present tense,
but only sometimes rhyme. 
Around me, I have built a fence
behind which I opine,
but if you break down this defense,
I promise you'll be mine.

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"So we lay glowing in the grass to watch the sun swamp with the moon, trade our future for our past, present tense was all we knew." Kevin Devine A Billion Bees

"Forever yours... And I can feel you in the morning sun. You warm me like no other one. Forever yours..." Copeland Chiromancer 

Monday, July 06, 2015

The Thread

Wrap me up tightly
and keep me all your own.
I'm depressed, only slightly,
from waiting all alone.
I am what you can't see, 
that which is never known 
but I'll smile politely  
in case I'm ever shown. 

Between the lines you read 
was a subtle, shifting view: 
the life you thought you led, 
a heart pounding anew. 
The moon shines overhead 
and sings a lovely tune, 
but I have lost the thread 
that leads me home to you.


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"I'll give you my heart, if you can keep the door open. I lost the thread of the story that I was telling." Rocky Votolato Sawdust and Shavings

"But if you'll be my bluebird returning then I'll be your evergreen, standing tall on your horizon, guiding you home to me." Death Cab for Cutie Little Wanderer

"Follow the signs right back to you (back to you, back to you). I know they wind right back to you (back to you)." Twin Forks Back to You

Wednesday, July 01, 2015

Anyway

You patch yourself up
well enough,
I suppose.
You put your party dress on.
You tell yourself
your scars
are only visible 
through your own eyes.

So, you play your role
well enough,
I suppose.
But you stumble over
certain lines.
They'll only hear it
if they're listening.
And no one's really listening

anyway.

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"In a sea of quiet voices, you're the only one that I can never find." Copeland Chiromancer

"I try to will myself away while shouting habits plead their case." Kevin Devine You'll Only End Up Joining Them

Friday, June 26, 2015

No Other Dream

Behind locked eye lids,
I see myself revealed:
a whimsical winter
spent in amiable arms,
a faceless friend
whose fingers flatter.

A valorous visage
comes into view.
I trace a shy smile
with my own lips
and know the language
my own heart speaks.

I've fallen in love
with fantasies before:
the promises on their lips,
the safety in their arms,
their bright, shining armor,
and their sea green eyes.

I want no other dream,
no other swirling specter,
no other eyes in bloom.
If I hear my name
roll off your tongue,
I swear, I'll never wake.


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"Just say you’re mine and the fog would lift ‘cause the only thing that’s missing now is everything. You’re the only way I make it through the night." Copeland Chiromancer

Friday, June 12, 2015

May Nothing Ever Come Between

I see the twinkle of your eye
whenever I look to the sky,
for - oh - if I could learn to fly
and dance among the stars so high,
I think I'd leave the earth for good.
I'd know a love no other could
and speak in breaths just understood.
I'd hold your hand because you would
forever be right by my side.
And we would dance and spin with pride
in our galactic place to hide,
a destiny not forced, defined.
In our cosmic cluster beam,
we'd say exactly what we mean
and over light-years we'd careen.
May nothing ever come between.

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I wrote this in fifteen minutes today. Take that as you will. I know one cannot breathe in space, but no one, literally, can fly to space either, so just go with it. :)







"Then looking upwards, I strain my eyes and try to tell the difference between shooting stars and satellites, from the passenger seat, as you are driving me home." Death Cab for Cutie Passenger Seat

Your Air

The winter wind whispered your name
and told me you were Home.
I thought it a suspicious claim,
and wanted to be shown. 
And so, a nomad, I became,
around the world I'd roam,
to hear a heart beating the same,
blood red as my own.

I swam across a salty sea
to see if you were there.
Somehow you had heard my private plea
and shared in my despair.
Your hands were warm when they touched me,
my flesh so soft and fair
and suddenly I felt I'm free,
just breathing in your air.

Nothing is forbidden here;
that's only what they told you.
But in my eyes, you see no fear
and know that I am true.
The sky above is wide and clear,
so we dance in its blue
and Home is only when you're near,
where I rest my head too.


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"You’re my wanderer, little wanderer, off across the sea. You’re my wanderer, little wanderer, won’t you wander back to me...back to me." Death Cab for Cutie Little Wanderer

"But everyday you wake up and you're looking for the door. It's funny how some days you see things you never saw before, on the road, when you're home away from home. Always thought you'd never end up there...no." Limbeck Home is Where the Van Is

Wednesday, June 10, 2015

Don't Hide Away

You are the song
stuck in my head
so all night long
you're in my bed.
Dreams can't be wrong;
they're right ahead.
Your pull is strong,
my light that led.

The stars that shimmer,
spell out your name;
they calm my tremors
and ease my pain.
A two-way mirror,
a picture frame,
familiar figures,
I can't explain.

Forget the seas.
Don't count the days.
I am your breeze.
You are my haze
and when I breathe,
you're what I say.
I beg you, please,
don't hide away.


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"We won't stand for hazy eyes anymore." Taking Back Sunday You Know How I Do

"If she's gone, I can go on, feeling two-feel small." The Beatles You've Got to Hide Your Love Away

Wednesday, May 27, 2015

I See You

I lose my words
and I lose my sight.
The lines are blurred,
can't even write.

But I see you
though dust and haze.
My heart is true.
Just stay. Just stay.


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"I'm okay, okay...so, just stay, just stay." Kevin Devine Just Stay

Wednesday, May 20, 2015

A Vague Memory

Put your hand
over your heart
and feel the rhythm
underneath.
With every breath,
with every beat,
please know that I'm
inside your veins. 

Neurons spark,
connections made,
I am a thought,
a vague memory.
I'm a hand 
you can't reach,
but I'm never
far away.

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"You are the smell before rain. You are the blood in my veins." Brand New The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot

"So give me soft, soft static. We won't need no electricity. If we both get old fashioned, we won't have to rely on our memories." Frightened Rabbit Old, Old Fashion