Shadow Stitching
I should have all the poem stuff together to send out by saturday probably, Sorry it's taken longer than I expected to collect them all and format a file. I'm still looking for a job, have an appt with a temp agency tommorrow in the morning. I did one more piece of writing recently, with actually less rhyme than usual, I will now post that here, I think for now I'm going to start refocusing on writing my stories, and lay off the poems.
Shadow Stitch:
Not certain of uncertainty, but maybe I can lose a moment, or maybe have a dream...
A promise, or a miracle, something lost forgotten not ammounting to just filth...
No thought, no cause, no reaction, this concept of perfection, not excatly what it seems..
Silent shadow stitching, just take a breath.. and take my hand..
We can find the meaning in a metaphor, a synonym.. an underlying euphamism...
Like stasis breaking, years unfold to realizing.. This is now....
~So we're waiting til the clock breaks, subtracting out the time...
The losing time, the constant rhyme, simplify into a simple line...
Your apathy can drag you into ruin, and betray the plan....
Like white flowers blooming, in your heart, in the dark.. in the middle of the winter..
Just lose a moment, stop the time, and realize.. This is now.... Live with it...
Yes, you could re-arrange things, but that won't mean.. anything....
This is now, This is now.. This moment is anything it wants to be... Live with it...
Shadow Stitch:
Not certain of uncertainty, but maybe I can lose a moment, or maybe have a dream...
A promise, or a miracle, something lost forgotten not ammounting to just filth...
No thought, no cause, no reaction, this concept of perfection, not excatly what it seems..
Silent shadow stitching, just take a breath.. and take my hand..
We can find the meaning in a metaphor, a synonym.. an underlying euphamism...
Like stasis breaking, years unfold to realizing.. This is now....
~So we're waiting til the clock breaks, subtracting out the time...
The losing time, the constant rhyme, simplify into a simple line...
Your apathy can drag you into ruin, and betray the plan....
Like white flowers blooming, in your heart, in the dark.. in the middle of the winter..
Just lose a moment, stop the time, and realize.. This is now.... Live with it...
Yes, you could re-arrange things, but that won't mean.. anything....
This is now, This is now.. This moment is anything it wants to be... Live with it...