Mel’s Candid Commentary of Life
This is a candid online diary that contains personal successes and struggles, poetry, commentary of popular culture, and any other topic that feeds my curiosity and thoughts. I’m a nerd, so I might often provide facts via media or words that help influence my perspective of life issues!
Tuesday, January 10, 2017
Monday, February 11, 2013
Dead Again
I went to sleep to quiet down the memory
of you
Never do I remember my dreams before
this
My clone in the dream brings you back
You’re alive!
I feel you’re stiff arms around my
crying soul once again
Not dead, but alive is you’re love
Then, a red line crosses the glass box
You’re eyes turn still, as you fall back
My eyes fire red, please don’t go!
You fall back, and this is where I wake
The story ends 9 years later, and I’m still
left longing in tears...
Friday, February 8, 2013
Feeling Puzzled
As a child, I was always taught to put
the puzzle together by building the outside wall first
Then, the pieces would neatly fit inside the middle of the picture
The goal was just to find were all the
pieces fit
But, as I get older, my internal puzzle
within the perfectly built frame I create, finds pieces missing
Now, I’m left feeling angry at those who
taught me how to build the phony structured foundation
And I’m still left with missing pieces Inside, and my puzzle is still not finished
Friday, January 11, 2013
Joyful Tears
Red and round loses the ball
Black desire finds them all
Back-winds blows me down-stream
Till all I hear is nightmares and
screams
Dripping blood, dust, and dirt fill all
my cuts
Yet, when I see you spring above the
tree so high
Joyful tears are brought to my eyes
Thursday, January 10, 2013
Praying for Silence
Sorry, I haven't posted in a long time. So, here is one of my poems...
Praying for Silence
Freezing cold in the
disease you told
I pull the covers off you
and see the marks left of yesterday
With all the stories
told, Each mask unfolds
Moving too fast,
Personalities get unwrapped
How do I know which one
of you I am talking to next?
Too confused too ask, I
hand you a tissue to cry
I roll over and
continue to wonder why
Yesterday you said
forever, today now it’s done
What’s it tomorrow,
will you come ‘round again?
This forever 360 has my
head screaming loud
It prays for silence
that I only reach when I’m with you
That’s why I have no
courage to end that little thread left
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