this is just a poem about my night swimming. i end up swimming at 3 a.m. all the time, and since it's mira mesa, it's usually foggy or raining. enjoy. ^_ ( Read more... )

a morning star
shining brightly by the moon
ambassador of morning

burn it away
up in smoke
all this frustration
up in smoke
gone on the wind
loneliness
up in smoke
whithering before a flame
up in smoke
tears evaporated
up in smoke

a breath ( Read more... )

who would think that you could cry a river
and drown yourself in it?

a cool lake
black
undisturbed in the starless night
falling to the bottom
my heat lost in the cold
screams silenced by the water
cries gone
lost forever
drowning

normal and good ( Read more... )

yea, i'm sure you're all on pins and needles. *sigh* no reads this, do they?

( whatever will happen?! *gasp* )

i know this has been a while in the making, but i've been muse-less and busy. oh geez, no one even reads this, do they?

( beat that dead horse... )

( *sigh* )