Home is a simple promise "I'll cook dinner" or "Stay safe" And the casual way you say "Let's go to bed" - a.h.
Honeyed paradoxes Like sugar in tea He makes bitter words Sound like melodic seas From killer pesticides To toxic seeds He plants weeds Yet tells you it's trees Packaged gifts And underhand means He chained you up But says you're free - a.h.
|| Noun || How silly of humans To think just because they are imperfect They need another To make them whole - a.h.
|| Noun || Blinded by sight We often forget Even on the cloudiest night The stars still shine with might - a.h.
You are the fire All the matchsticks tried to keep burning. I am the matchstick that lighted you up once And could never spark up again. - a.h.
I'll wait for the day That I wake up in the morning With your scent all over me Without a care in the world I'll wait for the day That I fall asleep flying Knowing you'll be right there When I open my eyes I'll wait for the day That I meet the one Who… Continue reading The Waiting Game
You said you'll be beside me And I believed that My shadow's right behind me But where on earth is yours? Yet often I forget Light can't give off shadows Maybe that's why I can't see yours beside mine - a.h.
There once lived a boy, whose heart was broken and his tune a mournful one. He met a girl, who fixed things so skillfully she fixed him too. But much was left unsaid, much was left unexplained. Those unspoken thoughts, left them high and dry instead. "Whatever happened?" asked the little girl to the boy.… Continue reading Under The Willow Tree
It's a warm cup of coffee On a snowy morning With a book by your side It's in somebody's laughter Free and uncontained And you wonder how It's in a I-want-you-so-much-it-hurts Kind of hug From one's soul to another It's waking up in the morning Awed and amazed That you are still alive Stop searching… Continue reading La Vie En Rose
It's hard to admit something When the truth is more painful Than the delusional you I wish I know what goes on In that overworked mind of yours Do you ever think of me? You aren't on my mind Twenty-four seven Although it's hard to keep you out But I can't deny When the clock… Continue reading Broken Recorder