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UNRAVEL

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , on September 8, 2010 by ravenstooth
Looking up to the sky
Covered it in gray
The clouds that sing to me
Soak my skin this way
 
I guess I’ll have to fly
 
Raven’s crow a bitter croon
Lavishing their wings
They glisten in the showering
They tell me everything
 
I guess I’ll have to fly
 
Let this image go free
I shout to the echos that mimic my voice
Telling me to see
 
The river floats on away
Which way is the sea
It holds my visions astray
Wash my soul from me
 
I guess I’ll have to fly
 
No need to fret in this existence
Patience is the key
To unlock dreams in their truest essence
I seek them in my sleep
 
I guess I’ll have to fly
 
Let this image go free
I shout to the echos that mimic my voice
Telling me to see
 
Looking up to the sky
Clouds have blown away
This darkness next to me
Helps me think this way
 
I guess I’ll have to fly
I guess I’ll have to fly
I guess I’ll have to fly
I guess I’ll have to fly…
 
 
 
 
I can’t deny
Why there is life
We could shout out
Try to delight
Will we burn out
Dreaming all this fuck that we see
Sleeping while our thoughts will unravel
 
There’s more to me
What do you want me to be
I could give you all of my dreams
Dreaming all this fuck that we see
Sleeping while our thoughts will unravel
 
The Earth is brave
Giving this world unto me
And I piss in a hole to the sea
Dreaming all this fuck that I see
Sleeping while my thoughts start to unravel
 
I can’t deny
Why there is life
We could shout out
Try to delight
Will we burn out
Dreaming all this fuck that we see
Sleeping while our thoughts will unravel
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

DISTANCE PLAGUES US

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on September 8, 2010 by ravenstooth
Distance plagues us
As we are legends in our own mind
We never had a chance
To resurrect the distant moment in our time
So we are now plagued in the wasted resin
And waking up in dreamt vomit to begin
The days are weak malice protruding hollow
Who becomes champion in the distant lavender
We will perish the fortress and wind up licking salamanders
The frozen skies drown the hurricane’s tongue
These new machines call us connected
But we become further in our awakened water
Here we sit mocking existence
Laughing at wishes
Spiraling into realms of boredom
Trusting the wants but pushing away the needs
Higher we climb the aborted monument
The flag flies there, a burnt echo of broken misery
Attached to the flowers secrete wisdom
Overlooked by scenery and decisions
Whose fall will pick the other one up
Repeat the effects of stoned guesses
The horse rides head high, mane whispering
An overly outstretched hand gets a slap from distance
The plague rots inside and hovers like wild penetration
We cry for our try, and see the end reaching us
We’ll die alone broken by wonder and retreat
The plague becomes like a brother or sister
Not lover or intimate discovery
Which dissolves the glue that bound the past
The future is for infinity to decide
We lend our positive monsters only to have distance plague us
See you in the distance dancing bare-breasted
Holding the plague as it waters you
Let it go, let it go
Then we’ll know that time is the shower casting rainbows
Delicate and silent
Sleep well in the distance
We will never survive the plague
Unless we speak with honest medicine
 

STAND ME UP

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , on August 17, 2010 by ravenstooth
Stand me up in the middle of my flower
Stand me up until my petals unfold today
Won’t stand you up in the middle of my power
Won’t stand you up until my petals fold away
 
If water falls from the sunshine down tomorrow
If water falls from the moon’s hiss it’s okay
The water falls into the sunshine that we follow
The water falls from the moon’s kiss we feel today
 
The wilderness speaks in breaths of wisdom
The wilderness speaks in breaths all day
If I could give the wilderness back its kingdom
If I could give the wilderness back its way
 
Touch the blue as you reach up in the sky
Touch the blue as you hold on to its secret
Can’t touch the blue even if you reach up so high
Can’t touch the blue even when you try to speak it
 
Stand me up in the middle of my flower
Stand me up until my petals unfold today
If you stand me up in the middle I’d give you my power
If you stand me up my petals will hold you all day
 
 

YOU BLIZZARD ME

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on August 2, 2010 by ravenstooth
If I turned to your desire
Would you hold me like a feather
Justify the hidden space- gaze
Letting me go inside your stormy weather
I choose thirty days to make or break
To be without the flight in my feather
My feather walks away thrilling sides to shine my lake
The dirty wondering sets my body into shakes
While smiles lend out just to see your storm again
You blizzard me
 
Then you hold my wings as to let me fall, push me on the wind as I stand tall then give a call
 
Your feather floats to me
Plucked from storms persuaded
Your legend forests me
In the wild our flight invaded
As my wind flew right into the vicious sun again
With eyes trembling like they do when I touch the wind
 
Your formless
Touched heavens
Flew away
My feather stayed
We never waved
I could catch you
As my feather lays
And still you
You blizzard me
 
My world begins here
Into your storms
I lived these years how
My feather falls
 
As you turn around
I see the calm is near
You touch my gliding fear
You pick up and hand me my feather
You hand me my feather
As we take the sky
Our burning wings now fly
All the storms have died
I see the calm is near now
And our fears died
We’re alright
We’re alright
We’re alright
WE’RE ALRIGHT!!!
 
Your formless
Touched heavens
Flew away
My feather stayed
We never waved
I could catch you
As my feather lays
And still you
You blizzard me
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

THE FLOW

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on July 27, 2010 by ravenstooth
My legs weak indecision desolate worlds known
Like days that end in silence I’m sure I’m alone
To fear… When days drown… To hear love open
To self absorb into a lingering omen
There is a shadow searching someone
You’re breathing me
You’re breathing me
You’ve breathed in me
You’ve breathed in me
 
The tranquil moments opt in pleasure and plighting
The wind flows dreams of darkness and eroding
Led weeping into intent, pushed through to possible calm
This shadow mocks my boredom, from my palm
Like times when no sun saw them, she makes me feel so young again
Without the weak indulgence, we may never feel the end
 
From up above me I hold
There the dry sun smell
Unto the moon’s cry told
We’d create our life in hell
As we slip from the sun
To make our distance be known
We could dive right in
There is nothing we have shown
There is nothing we’ve shown
There is nothing we’ve shown
There is nothing we’ve shown
There is nothing left to own
 
We let the fine lines follow and go
To edge the comforts bought today
To open up the wind’s wicked flow
There could be an opal lighting the way
Let the image pass right in
Until there is no more dead-end
Share the last life breath
As you breath me that’s when I descend
Then you hold my soul
Let the wind take control
As too the weak desolate worlds go
As my eyes close I am the flow
 
There is nothing we’ve shown
There is nothing we’ve shown
There is nothing we’ve shown
There is nothing left to own
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

RUSH THIS EARTH

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on June 17, 2010 by ravenstooth
Let’s take a journey where we may not return
Let’s roam together
Let’s find the answers to all these questions we’ve found
Or rush this earth instead
I will rush this earth instead
 
Don’t let death bring you down
It’s only there to make
Life you breathe
Eyes you see
Ask your questions
The journey answers them
Answers them
 
Feet touch the ground and we feel its power consume us
Heart keeps on beating
These visions of life are becoming our reality in focus
We rush the earth we tread
I will rush this earth I tread
I will rush this earth I tread
 
Don’t let life bring you down
It’s only there to make
You breathe
Eyes you see
Ask your questions
Your dreams will answer them
Life you breathe
Eyes you see
Ask your questions
The journey answers them
Answers them…
 
I will rush this earth I tread
I will rush this earth I tread
I will rush this earth I tread
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

THE SEARCH FOR ILLUMINATION

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on June 11, 2010 by ravenstooth
If only you could see my world the way I do
If only you could see the way that, I dream about it too
Perhaps you’d see me smile
Or make it worth my while
Your chance could just tempt me
Or you’ll resent me
Turns out that way
It might
 
Forget the sudden darkness that calls out our early evening
Your wonder takes forever without your possibility
Azure
Blanks your mind
In your eyes
In your eyes in your eyes in your eyes in your eyes in your eyes
In your skies
 
Could you happen to remember this jolt aimlessly
Sold thought for reasons and now so shamefully
You lost My world
All Gone
There’s no other
 
Words can only hinder the sounds that you will hear
Your ripped among the whirlpool’s water that is so clear
You may be discovered along the silt and the sway
The river’s flood is all agitate it knows no other other other other other- way
 
Where is My World
Are you caught
Have you forgot
My name
 
If only you could see my world the way I do
If only you could see the way that, I dream about it too
Perhaps you’d see me smile
Or make it worth my while
Your chance could just tempt me
Or you’ll resent me
Turns out that way
It might
 
Takes a day to wonder and decide which way is real
The moon’s jade remembers just how we feel
Your heat is cold
I’ll mind you
As I die
 
Solvent solution
Dire resemblance
This phosphorus emblem is giant engaging
Plush heights
Grass fields
The search for illumination isn’t it amazing