Beliefs about life, love & everything in between. Poetry, photography & other musings.
Friday, October 29, 2010
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Friday, October 22, 2010
Sunday, October 17, 2010
apathy.. its nice to see you again.
I stumbled on the line of whats left to be forgotten
& draw hope around the stains that my heart cried
while it lie bleeding at your feet
& draw hope around the stains that my heart cried
while it lie bleeding at your feet
Labels:
letter to my ex bf,
micropoetry,
miss me when Im gone,
poetry
thank you, universe.
You are ready to take a risk today, but you'll need to be in a spiritual flow before you start something new. You must be convinced that it can add more pleasure to your life. This is a very creative time for you and it's important that you enjoy yourself while expressing your inner artist. You must balance work and play, for now these two are intricately entangled.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Monday, October 11, 2010
I loved you before..
where angels wept upon broken bones of hope
in valleys of lost spirits
..where sorrow has made its home
where angels wept upon broken bones of hope
in valleys of lost spirits
..where sorrow has made its home
Labels:
letter to my ex bf,
micropoetry,
miss me when Im gone,
poetry
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Friday, October 8, 2010
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Saturday, October 2, 2010
of veils & ashes
we barely knew eachother then
like tattered paperdolls & broken dreams
you scribbled my pages with whispers of love that made the gods jealous
written with trembling fingers in the gasps of a prayer
so that the only breath I would ever know was yours
I remember in the secrets of my soul I smiled shyly like a school girl
slipped the jaded innocence up slowly over my thighs
rosed. in love
heart in hands
under splintered halos
stealing kisses of angel fire
...you were the boy to save me from my sins
like tattered paperdolls & broken dreams
you scribbled my pages with whispers of love that made the gods jealous
written with trembling fingers in the gasps of a prayer
so that the only breath I would ever know was yours
I remember in the secrets of my soul I smiled shyly like a school girl
slipped the jaded innocence up slowly over my thighs
rosed. in love
heart in hands
under splintered halos
stealing kisses of angel fire
...you were the boy to save me from my sins
Friday, October 1, 2010
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