gray
ashen kettles of nothing
holding what we thought we were
looking, still
for the things that held us close
gone
leaving nothing but the search
for the the thing we never had...
Thursday, March 18, 2010
empty
Posted by OrchidMask at 9:19 PM 1 comments
Inspiration: Purgatory
tattoo of you
indelibly mine without a canvas
stretched upon imagination
you allure me
love is like a marking
inflicted with meaning and intent
you are mine
Posted by OrchidMask at 9:01 PM 1 comments
Inspiration: Devils
tomorrow
forever a memory
the special event we left behind
gathered in the entropy of us
isn't it fine now
as the storm clouds consume us
gathered in the entropy of us
tomorrow we will never know
consumed by today
gathered in the the entropy of us...
Posted by OrchidMask at 8:50 PM 1 comments
Inspiration: Purgatory
Transparency
shallow figures lie
on plates of energy
as if once one connected
tragic figures still-embossed
upon each other
memories
aligned in purple
and coral shades of blue
recall the brown
of what we never knew
as light turned into copper
the view of solace skewed
with everything we once believed
the one exception
being you
Posted by OrchidMask at 7:55 PM 1 comments
Sunshine
tear me in ultraviolet hues
down to the soliloquy of you
ancient, ever-more
as if it mattered at all
a diatribe of nonsense
in the face of all that precedes you
sunless sunshine
cast in shadow and doubt
the remorseful end to a beginning
nurtured
without the earth
without the sky we adored
Posted by OrchidMask at 7:41 PM 1 comments
Inspiration: Purgatory
Cold Medicine and Wine
a fog upon a clear day
mine alone - clouded without you
reign me in, will you
sun setting on us both
no punctuation needed
on this chapter of self-importance
worth regardless of importance
is as necessary as an ego in an asylum
welcome me to hysteria
a mat of red
laid for the debacle of us
remember the tomorrow
we once promised each other
swept with euphoria
crystal and sapphire
victims of everything around us
clearing now, cauterized
in the haze of me
and the memory of you
all eyes seeing
as if to just tell us
the simple fact we knew all along
swirling and disappointed
in a fog upon a clear day
Posted by OrchidMask at 7:06 PM 1 comments
Inspiration: Angels
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
drift
the large expanse of us
driven by the wind
driven by each other
pushed into tiny pockets of indifference
as only we can do
we are powder
we are victims
until we are no more
take me there
until i see you
until i feel the way we really are
tumbling across a sinking horizon
as only you can do
we are golden
we are treasure
until we shine no more
gather the force of ages
to sweep me onward
to sweep me into you
the lone oasis in the waste of me
as only love can do
we are eternal
we are vapor
until we drift no more
Posted by OrchidMask at 6:26 PM 2 comments
Inspiration: Salvation