When those close suffer
you become a buffer, when they shudder
you reach out, you create
that space they need, you are
that room
they need
you stay, don't sway
their road of pain, their hills of wounds
their dark woods, you go through,
you clear the hills, you light up the woods
that painfull road you see
you take that pain
you make that gain
Looking at the past
To stand at an ancient site, to see
the past, the former life, the remains
what once was where you are
seeing those remains
from times past
seeing that past, knowing it's gone
while holding it
in the hand
knowing it's forever lorn
in the past
intrigues
the past, the former life, the remains
what once was where you are
seeing those remains
from times past
seeing that past, knowing it's gone
while holding it
in the hand
knowing it's forever lorn
in the past
intrigues
Powerless anger
The anger when powerless strikes
with power onto what it cannot strike
it cannot alter, it can only falter
yet it flames upon it, it rage upon it
it roars in defiance, the anger churns in it
The anger enjoys it
grows strong from it
It roars more now, it strikes harder
it strikes farther, yet it can only
falter
with power onto what it cannot strike
it cannot alter, it can only falter
yet it flames upon it, it rage upon it
it roars in defiance, the anger churns in it
The anger enjoys it
grows strong from it
It roars more now, it strikes harder
it strikes farther, yet it can only
falter
Happy
My girlfriend is next to me
The sun shines in,
shines on my cup of coffee
shines on me
my girlfriend touch my cheek
I look outside, at the sun, at the quiet ocean
bathing in the sun
I am bathing in the sun
The sun shines in,
shines on my cup of coffee
shines on me
my girlfriend touch my cheek
I look outside, at the sun, at the quiet ocean
bathing in the sun
I am bathing in the sun
The depressed
The depressed wanders, wanders
in alleys, in valleys, in woods
In the woods they roam, in the woods they stumble
They moan in the woods
the moans are not to be heard
In the woods the wind blow; it is
but a gentle breeze through the trees.
a breeze through the moaning, a breeze within
the moans, a breeze above the moans
as they stumble
in alleys, in valleys, in woods
In the woods they roam, in the woods they stumble
They moan in the woods
the moans are not to be heard
In the woods the wind blow; it is
but a gentle breeze through the trees.
a breeze through the moaning, a breeze within
the moans, a breeze above the moans
as they stumble
Being social
Being social defines
it grabs minds, it feeds the mind
it defies the mind, the mind defies,
defies you
Your mind heeds to it, you feel it
you need it, you feed it
Relations are forged, hoarded,
they flow,
they integrate
they disintegrate
it grabs minds, it feeds the mind
it defies the mind, the mind defies,
defies you
Your mind heeds to it, you feel it
you need it, you feed it
Relations are forged, hoarded,
they flow,
they integrate
they disintegrate
Oneself..
haunting through cities
through woods, through valleys
shudders through houses
shudders through minds
shafts through windows,
shafts through tunnels
funnels through ears
though one cannot hear
cannot hear
cannot bear
oneself
haunts
through woods, through valleys
shudders through houses
shudders through minds
shafts through windows,
shafts through tunnels
funnels through ears
though one cannot hear
cannot hear
cannot bear
oneself
haunts
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