I fall to peices,
when you are not near.
Though I know that you love me still.
It’s better when you are
close to me and not far.
I shall stay here in peaces
till you return.
I shall be alone.
When you return,
you shall rebuild the peaces of me.
And make me hole again.
Archive for April 23rd, 2009
Fall to peices
Posted in Poetry, tagged alone, love on April 23, 2009| Leave a Comment »
I dream of you
Posted in Poetry, tagged christopher, dream, face, night, sleep on April 23, 2009| 1 Comment »
I dream of you,
though I have never seen
your face.
Only in a photograph.
I wait here still
In the night
to see if you will come
again in my dreams.
I lone for thee
In every sense
I can taste you
Feel you on my skin
See you even in my dreams
England.
I lone for thee.
I hear the church bells
as I pass in the early morn
with mist that still
rests on the ground.
Not many are awake
except for I
and the song full birds.
I see as I near the church
several people dressed un there best
heading to the singing church
for it is Sunday.
Frank
Posted in Poetry, tagged frank, music on April 23, 2009| Leave a Comment »
Not knowing where he’s going
With that music playing in his ears,
So loud and demanding.
poem
Posted in Poetry, tagged poem, voice on April 23, 2009| Leave a Comment »
Thou I write this poem
I prefer not to speak
their words.
For the voice that
speaks the words in my head
say it better then I
ever could with my voice
so I shant give my
poems words to speak
out loud.